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For a second, I thought I’d dreamed yesterday — the suitcases, the arguments, the smug smile — but then I felt the weight beside me and yeah, no, reality was worse.
She was there. In my bed. Wearing one of my t-shirts like she’d been born in it, hair a gorgeous mess across the pillow. And she was... God.
I rolled onto my side without thinking, my eyes tracing the curve of her cheek, the soft arch of her brow, down to the tiny gold hoops in her ears. Then her nose — ...
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