Ava's POV: I didn't know waking up in someone's arms, held protectively, could make me feel so cherished. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat under my cheek, his arms wrapped securely around me, and his flawless, peaceful face made something inside me stir—a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long time. Ugh, great. Now he's making me all corny. Unable to resist, I traced the arch of his brow and the curve of his lashes with my finger, my touch feather-light. "Thank you," I whispered, barely audible, "for being there, for making me feel so special all the time." I froze when I felt his hold tighten slightly. He was awake. "Mmhmm," he murmured, his voice still husky from sleep, "this would be the cue for a passionate kiss." His eyes fluttered open, and before I could react, he shifted, hovering over me with that smug, boyish grin. I couldn't help but laugh, wrapping my arms around his neck as he leaned closer. Not going to complain. "She's not in here, Meera. Maybe she went out for a
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