Chapter Forty Four

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Aniyah’s POV ‘You cannot buy your stepmother a toaster for Christmas I huffed as I took the box out of my boyfriend’s arms and placed it back on the shelf. ‘Why? She likes toast’ Jameson replied, pouting. ‘You don’t buy someone a toaster for a gift. Well, not unless they’ve given serious hints that it’s something they would like’ I groaned, ‘seriously, you might as well buy her an ironing board!’ ‘You think she’d like that?’ the bad boy asked seriously, glancing around as if looking for the ironing boards. ‘No!’ I replied, exasperated, ‘I think she’d like something thoughtful, something you bought because you know she’d like it not something you saw on the shelf and went, that’ll do! It’s your stepmother, you already said she’s been like a real mum to you since she met you, you need t

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