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They reached their destination—a picturesque villa that seemed to embody calmness, a perfect haven for couples to spend their time. As Wyatt stepped out, he reached out to assist Hazel, who was struggling with her bag.

“Let me help…”

“I can take care of myself,” Hazel replied with a chapped smile, concealing the fact that his presence affected her in ways she couldn't comprehend anymore. Wyatt tussled with his own feelings. The constant struggle to hide his emotions, to treat Hazel merely as a mistress, created turmoil within him. His heart wanted to be close to her, to acknowledge the connection they shared, but the reality of the situation reminded him to keep a distance. This internal conflict played out in every step he took, a silent battle between his true desires and the roles they were compelled to play in this compl