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CHAPTER 345

Author: CagalieYula
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-02 23:31:08

The following morning, the first rays of sunlight filtered through the safe house windows, casting a soft glow over the room. I stirred awake to find Leon already up, sitting in the armchair across from me. His dark eyes were fixed on me, filled with a tenderness that made my heart ache.

"Good morning," I said softly, my voice still laced with sleep.

"Morning," he replied, a rare smile gracing his lips. He stood and crossed the room to sit beside me on the edge of the couch. "You were talking in your sleep."

My cheeks flushed as I pushed myself upright. "Oh no… What did I say?"

"Nothing embarrassing." His grin widened slightly, teasing me. "Just my name."

I blinked, caught off guard by the revelation. "I did not."

"You did," he said, his voice dropping to a murmur. "And I couldn’t help but wonder what you were dreaming about."

The space between us seemed to shrink as he leaned closer, his hand brushing a strand of hair from my face. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt my
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