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Chapter 55-- Peace Doesn't Last In This World

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last update Last Updated: 2025-06-24 02:29:58

The morning light was soft, golden, and slow—slipping through sheer curtains like honey melting across the room. It pooled onto the bed where two bodies lay tangled together beneath rumpled sheets. Matteo shifted first, eyes blinking open to the sound of Dominic’s steady breathing beside him.

For a moment, he just watched him.

Dominic looked different in sleep. The sharpness was gone from his face, the bite in his jaw softened. His lips parted slightly, lashes brushing against high cheekbones. He looked… untouched. Like no blood had ever dried on his hands.

Matteo sighed and pressed closer, his forehead resting lightly against Dominic’s bare shoulder.

“You’re staring again,” Dominic murmured, voice thick with sleep.

Matteo smiled faintly. “I like the view.”

Dominic cracked one eye open, turning to look at him. “It’s not polite to ogle a sleeping man.”

“Good thing I’m not polite.”

Dominic chuckled low in his throat, then reached up, tucking a piece of hair behind Matteo
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