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Chapter Twenty-Two

Author: Onuorah Linda
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-13 06:59:34

Sasha woke up the next morning to Ethan's bedroom's unfamiliar but luxurious surroundings. The events of the night before came rushing back, and she couldn't help but smile as she remembered how their bodies had moved together in perfect sync. She had never experienced anything like it before—Ethan had made her forget about everything, even Hue.

As the sunlight filtered through the curtains, she heard a voice—Siri, integrated into the room's smart technology. "Good morning, Sasha," the digital assistant greeted her cheerfully.

Sasha smiled as she looked around the room, taking in the modern technology that surrounded her. The room was breathtaking, a mix of sleek design and comfort. The curtains moved automatically, revealing a stunning view of the estate's sprawling grounds. The lighting was a soft blend of blue, yellow, and light pink, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.

She sat up in bed, realizing she was naked, the sheets wrapped loosely around her. A blush crept up her chee
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