...GENEVIEVE I woke up to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains of an unfamiliar room. For a moment, disoriented, I blinked, glancing around at the plush surroundings until it clicked—this wasn’t home. I was in a hotel room. The events of last night came flooding back. We hadn’t gone home; instead, we had ended up here, and a small smile played on my lips at the memory.I shifted slightly, and my gaze landed on Roman, lying beside me. He was sprawled across the bed, his chest bare, his breathing deep and steady as he slept peacefully. His usually composed, guarded expression was replaced by something softer in his sleep, making him look almost boyish. I couldn’t help but smile at the sight. The room felt quiet, intimate, and for a moment, I allowed myself to bask in it.Slowly, I slid out of bed, careful not to wake him. Grabbing Roman’s shirt from the floor, I slipped it on, the fabric draping loosely over my frame. It still carried his scent, comforting and
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