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Weird

Valentina hadn’t even finished her sip of champagne when Camila leaned back on the lounge chair, stretched her legs out, and casually said, “Alright, since you didn’t bring a gift, you owe me.”

Valentina arched a brow. “I thought we settled this already.”

“Oh, no,” Camila smirked, turning onto her...