Book 2. Chapter 33

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Sun rays peeked through the corner of the ventilator, casting a soft glow into the dark room. Clothes were scattered haphazardly on the floor, remnants of a night that had left the room in disarray.

Amidst the chaos, a man lay on the floor half naked, his breathing deep and steady. A small figure lay atop his chest, nestled securely within his protective embrace. His arms were wrapped around her waist, holding her close as if to shield her from the world outside.

The man stirred slightly, his grip tightening around the woman in his arms subconsciously, as the rays of the sun reached them, he blinked, adjusting to the light, and slowly lifted his head. His eyes met her peaceful face, and a soft smile curved her lips when he looked down at the women lying on his chest. He reached up, gently brushing a strand of hair from her forehead and placed a soft peck.

Rican couldn’t help but think about the moment when their fight had turned into aggressive lovemaking. He r