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Chapter 61: The Morning After

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ADRIAN'S POV

The key clicked in the lock, and the heavy penthouse door swung inward. The stale air inside felt thick, clinging to me like a humid shroud. I was back. Back in the space I shared with Damien, a space that now felt tainted, poisoned by the images I couldn't erase.

Sleeping on Selena's place hadn't eased the torment. Her well-meaning attempts at comfort only served to amplify my own self-inflicted misery. I had no right to be this angry, this devastated. Damien and I were just friends. At least, that's all we were supposed to be.

The living room was a disaster. Empty whiskey bottles littered the glass-topped coffee table, surrounded by half-filled glasses and scattered ice cubes, now melted into sad little puddles. And there, sprawled inelegantly on the expensive leather couch, was Damien. Asleep, or perhaps passed out, with the remnants of a truly impressive bender clinging to him like a second skin.

My stomach clenched. Part of me, the rational, detached part, felt a pa
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