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Chapter 77: Confessions in the Afternoon (1)

Author: Ena Starr
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A shaft of sunlight speared through the window, landing directly on Flora's face. She blinked it away, the remnants of a dream swirling in the back of her mind – a dream filled with strong arms, warm lips, and whispered promises. Reality came flooding back, and a blush crept up her neck as she remembered the events of the previous night.

The sheets felt tangled around her, a testament to the passionate encounter they'd shared. Tentatively, she reached for her shoulder, wincing slightly at the pleasant ache that spread through her muscles. A satisfied smile curved her lips. Every sore spot was a delicious reminder of the night she'd spend in Damien's embrace.

A soft chuckle rippled beside her. "Good morning, sleeping beauty."

Damien lay propped up on one elbow, a playful glint in his eyes. Flora peeked at him, her cheeks burning. There was a new intimacy in his gaze, a possessiveness that sent a thrill down her spine.

"Morning," she mumbled, ducking under the covers a
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