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Kissing me in front of his ex!

Author: Ava
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-03 21:31:52

Amara's POV

Ryder and I had just finished our shower, and I was wrapping myself in a towel, still feeling the lingering effects of the night we’d shared. The connection between us felt stronger than ever, and as I glanced at Ryder, I saw the same calm satisfaction reflected in his eyes.

We moved to the kitchen together, the silence between us comfortable, a soft understanding in the air. He started the coffee machine, while I grabbed the ingredients for breakfast. We’d fallen into an easy rhythm, the kind that only came from spending time with someone who understood you—someone who, despite everything that had happened, was still here.

As the scent of fresh coffee filled the kitchen, I set the table, a small smile playing on my lips as Ryder leaned against the counter, watching me with his usual intense gaze. It was almost like he couldn’t get enough of me, and it made my heart skip a beat each time our eyes met.

“I’m not much of a chef,” I said, turning around with a laugh. “But
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