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Chapter 67

Cade sat down on the soft grass of his penthouse garden, gently guiding Tia to sit beside him. He took out a handkerchief, folding it neatly before offering it to her.

“Here,” he said softly. “Don’t mind them, T.”

Tia took the handkerchief, dabbing at her eyes. “It’s okay,” sh...