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Chapter 22 - Adrian 1 - Emily 0

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Emily's POV

The morning sunlight streamed into the room, casting soft shadows across the dining table. Despite the warmth, the cold silence between Adrian and me made the room feel hollow. He sat across from me, nursing a cup of coffee like nothing had happened. Like he hadn’t kissed me senseless last night, pinning me to the wall, his hands everywhere.

I tried to ignore the tension that hung between us like a dense fog. We both knew it was there—thick, undeniable—but neither of us dared to address it. Instead, we played this game of polite indifference.

I cleared my throat, picking up my fork but barely able to focus on the plate of food before me. “Thanks for breakfast,” I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper.

He didn’t even look up from his coffee. “It’s nothing.”

I bristled at his casual dismissal. Nothing? Was last night nothing to him? Was the kiss we shared ju

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