The sun, a harsh glare, pried Ava's eyes open. Lucas's arm lay heavy across her, his slow breaths filling the quiet. Her cheeks burned. Last night's images flickered: laughter, soft words, a tangled mess of limbs. "Oh no," she whispered, her fingers pressed to her forehead. A nervous giggle escaped, then died. She looked at Lucas, asleep, a soft smile on his lips. He looked peaceful. "I love you," she breathed, the words barely there. Her cheeks heated. Wow. Just wow. Then, fear hit. How do I face him? She threw back the blanket, the sheets crumpled on the floor. A dark stain, clear against the light fabric, made her stomach clench. Oh no. "Crap," she hissed, barely a sound. She paced, her eyes searching for a way to hide it. Think, Ava, think. "Damn it!" she muttered, grabbing the stained blanket, holding it like a shield. She backed into the bathroom, eyes wide with panic and shame. The lock clicked, loud in the silence. The shower water burned, a desperate attempt to wa
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