HEAVEN.The morning air felt thick, carrying the weight of last night’s silence. I sat at the dining table, absently stirring my tea, but my mind was elsewhere.Adrian had slept outside. That fact settled in my chest like a rock. It wasn't just about the nightmare—there was something deeper clawing at him. Something he refused to share.I had wanted to wake him, to pull him back inside, but I hesitated. Would he have let me? Or would he have just pulled further away?A part of me feared the answer.“Heaven?”I blinked and looked up. One of the maids, Mira, was watching me with cautious eyes.“Are you okay, ma’am?”I forced a small smile. “I’m fine.”She didn’t look convinced, but she nodded and continued setting the table.Adrian walked in a few moments later, his suit sharp, his presence commanding, but there was something off.His movements were stiff, and when his eyes met mine, there was a flicker of hesitation. I knew he was pretending to be okay and it only hurt me even deeper.
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