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Regardless of the sun's presence, the mild guts of winds carried along a bone chilling cold, and many roaming around were dressed warmly. It was evidently chilly yet sprawled on the bed, Tessa felt nothing else but controlled heart, and limitless satisfaction. On the king-sized bed, she laid with an exhausted body and a smile lingering on her lips. Those mesmerizing blue orbs weren't in view since her eyes were shut, and multiple strands of her thicken blond dangled across her flushed face — her beauty was effortless, and otherworldly. The collar of the light fabricated shirt she was cladded in fell to a side, so the few love bites imprinted on her pale skin were visible. Due to the absence of a duvet, her ankle with a gold chain encircled on it glimmered softly in the moderately illuminated room. Tessa was an ethereal sight to behold, and being the first to do so every darn day, Doreen considered himself the luckiest bastard. He was settled comfortably in a posh longue chair,
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The collision of the heavens possibly wouldn't grant her withdrawal from her speeding train of thoughts, and so, the nurse's entrance was utterly insignificant. It was the next morning, and it was one filled with so many peculiarities. Every being shared in a bowl of awe at the occurrence of guts of winds while the sun was positioned rightfully in the sky. It was simultaneously chilly, and hot. However, the nurse tasked to take care of a very well-known figure was slapped hard across the face with immense confusion the instant she stepped into the ward. “Miss… Maria?” Perplexity quickly blended with fright at the sight of the bratty dark-haired seating upright on the bed yet remained motionless. The softness of the large pillow placed behind welcomed her back, which persistently rested on it, and her pair of brown eyes apparently became moths. Although the ceilings of the capacious ward were as bland as a canvas — devoid of any color, Maria's eyes found them quite vibrant, and f
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