Chapter 250

Megan's POV

I never thought that my life would end up like this. Standing before a full-length mirror, I took deep breaths and ironed my dress down at the front. The material was soft, classy—quite opposite to boxing gear I had used many a time. Tonight was special. It was my book launch night, one of those nights which really epitomizes everything Chris and I had worked toward together.

"Megan, you look beautiful," Chris said, coming into the room. His eyes gleamed with appreciation as his gaze swept over me. "Absolutely breathtaking."

I turned to him, grinning. "You don't look too bad yourself," I quipped, reaching out to run my hands down his chest in his suit. "Are you ready for tonight?"

Chris nodded and spanned a little of the space between us. "I am, but more importantly, are you ready? This is your night, Megan. Your story."

"Our story," I corrected and held out my hand for his. "I couldn't have done this without you."

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