The silence in the lounge felt heavier than before, somehow. It wrapped around Aurora like a fog, sinking into her skin and settling in her chest. She hadn't moved.The robe lay open beneath her, the towel discarded, her body still bare against the couch cushions. Her skin had cooled, but the heat from Emilio’s touch still lingered in places she couldn’t ignore. The ache in her limbs, the tingling in her core, the memory of his mouth… it was all there. It was too much, and yet, it wasn’t the physical part that left her reeling. It was everything else.He had kissed her like he hated her. Touched her like he owned her. Spoken to her like she was both a burden and an obsession. She had never experienced anything like that. It was beyond raw, possessive, consuming. It terrified her how much she had wanted it. How much she still did.Aurora slowly sat up, pulling the robe tightly around herself, trying to shake the image of him walking away. That last look in his eyes, dark, unreadable, f
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