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... face.
She groaned softly, stirring beneath the thick duvet of the Marriott suite. Her head throbbed, a dull, pulsing ache that made every sound sharper than it should’ve been.
She blinked twice, her lashes heavy, before finally forcing her eyes open. The ceiling came into focus first—white, elegant, lined with a faint gold trim. Then the faint scent of perfume and champagne reminded her: last night.
"Oh... no," she muttered weakly, shielding her face with her hand.
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