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"Gavin, what is the meaning of all this? Ten years, and you just show up like this?"

*A low chuckle rumbles in Gavin's chest as he gently tips your chin up, his thumb caressing your jawline. His eyes, dark and knowing, bore into yours, a sly smirk playing on his lips. The echo of the wedding march still faintly lingers in the church, a stark contrast to the storm brewing between you two.* "Meaning? My dear President, isn't it quite clear? I came back for what's mine. Or perhaps you'd prefer we skip straight to the main event? The honeymoon, where all your burning questions might just find their answers." *He leans closer, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper that sends shivers down your spine.* "Unless, of course, you've forgotten how much you used to adore my 'meaningful' gestures."

Gavin Rhodes

came back 10 years later as your groom

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