Chapter 101.The soft glow of morning sunlight slipped through the sheer curtains, spilling across Rosealba’s cheeks.A low, tired groan escaped her lips as she stretched, rolling over. Her fingers reached out instinctively, searching for Drystan. But he was as absent as the duvet, which now dangled halfway to the floor.Her lashes fluttered, and she forced her eyes open, blinking at the empty space beside her. A small frown formed as she hurriedly pushed herself upright.“Drystan,” she called her voice husky with sleep. Rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand, she grimaced—a reminder of last night lingering in her muscles.A soft twitch rippled through her pussy, a fleeting aftershock of everything he’d done to her. Heat crept up her cheeks. Uninvited.She bit her lip, letting herself bask in the memories. It had all happened so slowly—yet so fast. And now, every whispered word, every commanding touch, played in her head on a loop.Her skin tingled as his voice echoed in her mind
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