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Chapter FORTY-TWO.

ENZO DE-LUCA.

The sound of her slight snores was all I needed to know that she had fallen asleep. My eyes were glued on her side profile, she looked beautiful, she’s unarguably the most beautiful woman in my life.

Watching her sleep was doing things to me, my heart was racing and I felt scared, afraid that she would hear how crazily my heart was beating and she would wake up.

I didn’t want to wake her up with my raging heartbeat, with the thoughts going around in my head and so I tried to keep calm and stayed there without making the slightest movement.

Leaning in gently, I kissed her forehead as I yawned. A strange sense of peace rocked me, making me feel drowsy, almost as if I was drunk but I knew I wasn’t.

And even if I was, it’s definitely because I was drunk in my love for her.

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Yawning, my eyes opened and Maeve had somehow left my chest, she was sleeping peacefully on the other side of the bed and a warm glow filled my stomach, encasing my heart.

The rarest moment I c
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