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Chapter 36
Vivianne Sinclair
“I thought I was going to grow grey hair waiting for you." Scott sighed as I stopped in front of him.
"Looks like you haven't." I smirked, glancing at his hair, and he rolled his eyes.
“I'm sorry, by the way. Something came up, so—”
“Yeah, it's fine. You're home alone with Noah, so something must definitely come up.” He winked, a smirk curling his lips.
I huffed. “Has anyone ever told you this?”
He raised a brow. “What?”
“You do really look better when you fucking shut that mouth.”
He gasped, pressing a hand against his chest. “Oh, my God! That hurts.”
“Tch! You're crazy.”
“Yeah, I know.” He chuckled. “Shall we?”
We headed into the boutique together.
“Picking clothes for your girlfriend?” I glanced at him as he led the way to the female section, and he scoffed.
“I told you that I'm single.”
“I guess you're wearing the clothes yourself, hmm?”
He laughed softly. “I'm getting it for a friend.”
My brows knitted together. “A friend? A crush rather, yeah?”
He pau

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