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Hundred and fifty five

CELINE HERRERA POV

"Oh, he's here," I chirped, then waved Enoch over.

He smiled, the melancholic look on his face easing up as he sighted me.

"Celine, hi. I got your message," he said as he got to our table, then his gaze roamed over my face, his brows dipping in confusion. "You look fine, so what was with that text? I thought you were about to give birth or something"

I gaped at him. "I am just three months pregnant Enoch, the baby isn't due for at least another six months"

"Oh," he ...

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