#Chapter 100: Dinner Buddies
Hannah
I strode up to Noah with a grin on my face and instantly threw my arms around him, pulling him in for a hug and a kiss on his cheek.
His muscles tensed beneath my touch, but I held him tight so that everyone could see us. If part of this event was for damage control, then I needed to make sure I was seen being romantic with my husband, even if it made me want to claw my own eyes out.
When we finally pulled apart, I leveled him with a hard look while he glanced around curiously.
“Who came up with all of this so fast?” he asked, gesturing around at the bustling event.
“I did.”
Noah shot me a surprised expression. “You… What?” he asked, sounding genuinely shocked.
I nodded. “It’s an idea I’ve had for a while now. Why do you seem so surprised?”
For a few moments Noah just blinked at me, clearly too stunned to speak. I just watched him with a self-satisfied smirk on my face as my nails dug into his forearm. Everyone else thought we wer

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