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Chapter 17

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The sun streamed through the tall curtains, spilling across the room in golden warmth. Emery stirred, blinking against the brightness. The first thing she felt was Damian’s arm wrapped snugly around her waist, holding her as though even in sleep, he refused to let her go.

She turned slightly, her gaze catching his sleeping face. Without the tension of work and business, he looked younger, softer. The corners of her lips tugged upward before she buried her face against his chest, embarrassed at her own thoughts.

A deep rumble vibrated through him as he stirred awake. “Staring at me already?”

Her cheeks burned. “I wasn’t—”

“Yes, you were.” His lips curved lazily into a smirk before he pressed a kiss against her hair. Then, almost casually, he said, “Get dressed. We’re going out today.”

She blinked. “Out? Where?”

“You’ll see.”

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An hour later, Emer
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