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Chapter 39 Detour

When I opened the door to grab the mail, Ashton was already standing there with a coffee tray and a paper bag.

I blinked. "Uh, morning."

It came out awkward.

Couldn't help it.

Last night, I'd somehow agreed to marry the man, and my brain was still buffering.

"Morning," he said smoothly. "I brought b...