The first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains of the small sleeping quarter, casting a soft glow across Alexander’s face. He stirred, his mind foggy and his body aching slightly. The faint smell of flowers mingled with something warm and savory, unfamiliar yet comforting. Blinking awake, he glanced around, confused by the modest surroundings. This wasn’t his home, nor his office. The memories of the previous night began to return in fragmented pieces—the bar, the drinks, the taxi ride, and… The door creaked open, interrupting his thoughts. Standing in the doorway was Sophia, a tray balanced in her hands. She wore a light apron over her dress, her hair loosely tied back, a few stray strands framing her face. She looked every bit the warm, grounding presence that had been a constant in his life recently. “Good morning,” she said, her tone light and teasing. “Or should I say, good afternoon? You slept like a log.” Alexander sat up slowly, wincing as a dull headache thr
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