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Chapter 6: Getting Closure

Author: Aish
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-06 01:52:31

Olivia awoke to the soft glow of dawn seeping through her hotel window, painting the room in warm shades of amber and gold. She stretched slowly, savoring the quiet and stillness before the day began. Memories of yesterday—of Alexander’s laughter, his hand guiding her through the bustling streets, his quiet, enigmatic smiles—flooded her mind. She let herself linger on these thoughts, a mixture of excitement and nerves swirling in her stomach.

Pulling herself out of bed, Olivia freshened up and slipped into a light, summery dress, hoping it looked effortlessly charming yet casual. As she adjusted her necklace, she caught her own gaze in the mirror and took a deep breath, reminding herself that today was just another day. But deep down, she couldn’t ignore the way her heart raced, a spark of anticipation igniting at the thought of spending more time with Alexander.

By the time she stepped out of her room, she found him waiting in the hotel lobby, leaning against a marble pillar with a c
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