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Chapter 35 His P.O.V.
"Savana, baby. What are you doing? We're going to eat now." Savana looked at the door, with lips pouted, eyebrows furrowed cutely and with face that's about to cry any minute now. The side of my lips curved upwards a little. I'm really really fond of watching this little girl whenever she's like that and whatever she's doing.
"But, mom. I just want
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