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Chapter 81: Between Regret and Relief
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... rled against me, his steady breathing soft against my chest. For a long moment, I simply stared at him, letting myself get lost in the peace on his face. My fingers moved on their own, I brushed the tip of his nose, traced the line of his mouth, then gently pushed back a few strands of hair that had fallen across his forehead.
When I cupped his lips lightly with my fingers, he unconsciously pouted, and the sight made him look so much like a child in his sleep that I couldn’t help but smi ...
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