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A SIAMESE CAT

Author: Cor T Ney
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-15 09:34:20

ISABELLA'S POV

The city unfolded before me in dazzling lights as the car sped toward our destination. My thoughts were still on the plane ride—a quiet mix of stolen glances, comfortable silence, and Nicholas’s presence beside me that seemed to command my every breath.

The private jet had been just as luxurious as I’d expected, its leather seats and sleek design screaming Nicholas Montgomery.

When we boarded, I’d hesitated, assuming he might prefer his space, but Nicholas had gestured for me to sit beside him without a word. The gesture felt casual, almost as though it were expected.

The hum of the engines was oddly soothing as the flight began, and I hadn’t realized how tired I was until my eyelids betrayed me, growing heavy. The next thing I knew, I woke to find my head resting against Nicholas’s shoulder. I froze, my heart leaping into my throat. Before I could fully process the situation, I noticed his coat draped over me, its faint, woodsy scent cocooning me in warmth.

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