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He didn’t tell her. He could’ve called. Could’ve sent a message. Could’ve done anything. But he chose to come home quietly. Her heart twisted.
She walked to his side slowly, her fingertips hovering just above his arm. She didn’t want to wake him yet. She just wanted to look.
To memorize.
To remind herself that this—this sleeping, slightly pouty, very unfairly handsome man—was hers.
His breathing was deep and even. His chest rose and fell gently under the worn ...
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