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Chapter 16

Author: AMIRACLE22
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-20 21:22:32

I woke up to warmth. Not from blanket nor sunlight.

It was her.

Aria’s body was pressed against my back, her breath steady against the curve of my neck—too steady, too calm, considering she practically devoured me last night.

For a second, I froze.

Reality caught up slowly: her arm draped around my waist, her hand resting just under the hem of my nightdress, her legs tangled with mine like it was the most natural thing in the world.

God.

I didn’t even remember falling asleep. I just remembered her mouth on my skin… her hands… her voice…

I swallowed hard.

This was a mistake. A terrible one. Or maybe a good one. I didn’t know anymore.

I shifted slightly, trying to create distance, but her grip tightened instantly—like her body refused to let go even if her mind was still asleep.

“Don’t,” she murmured, her voice low, gravelly, half-dreaming. “I’m not ready to wake up without you yet.”

My entire body flushed.

“Aria…” I whispered.

“Hmm?” she breathed, nuzzling the
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