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MELISSA
“What’s making you smile like that?” Nicho asked, as he walked into the room. I was standing in front of the dressing mirror with a wide grin on my face as my fingers ran through my hair.
“Who else?” I asked, my face turning to look at him.
“I knew my arrival was going to bring joy to your heart.” Nicho moved closer, placing his hands behind my chair I was seated on
