Page 72 of The Matchmaker Club
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“You should’ve seen the look on your face,” I giggled.
“What?”
“You were scared.”
“I wasnotscared.”
I nudged him. “Was too.”
“Was not.”
He shook his head, and we both laughed.
I got up and held my hand out to him. “Come on. It’s time for you to pay back your end of the deal.”
And I would make sure he’d regret cheating with his rule.
