ZAYLEN"Why do you not like me?" I asked softly, my voice barely a whisper.The question hung in the air, heavy with anticipation. I waited, my heart pounding, but she said nothing."Liana?" I prompted, hoping for a response.When I looked down, I saw her eyes closed, her breathing even and peaceful. She was asleep. I couldn’t help but face-palm, a mix of frustration and amusement bubbling up inside me. "Of course, you fell asleep, idiot," I muttered under my breath.Shaking my head at her ridiculousness, a fond smile crept onto my face.How could someone be so infuriating and endearing at the same time? I brushed a strand of hair away from her face, tucking it gently behind her ear.Her features were so serene, so unlike the fierce, stubborn woman I was used to. At this moment, she looked vulnerable, almost childlike. My heart softened at the sight. I gently started stroking her hair again, unable to resist the urge to be close to her."I missed you so much," I whispered, my voi
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