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Aria’s POVI stood in front of the full-length mirror, smoothing out the soft fabric of my dress. It wasn’t anything too extravagant—a knee-length navy dress with a subtle shimmer—but it felt like just the right mix of casual and elegant. Not that this was a date. It was an art exhibit, and we’re go
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Victor’s POVThe warmth of her body pressed against mine, the soft tremble in her voice as she said thank you over and over—it was almost too much. My heart felt like it might burst, overwhelmed by a feeling I could only describe as love. Not the fleeting kind, but something deep and unshakable. Som
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Victor’s POVMy heart thudded in my chest as I held Aria, every breath mingling with hers. When she finally pulled back, her eyes shone with unshed tears, her cheeks glowing with warmth.“Come with me,” I said softly. I took her hand, marveling at how natural it felt, how her fingers intertwined wi
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Aria’s POVWith my hands on the steering wheel and my eyes on the road, I listened to Jasmine’s endless excited chatter. She sat in the passenger seat, swinging her legs back and forth. Her voice was bright and full of energy, a stark contrast to my calm, almost dreamlike state.“Mommy, you didn’t t
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Aria’s POVI cleared my throat, breaking the tense silence as I gestured toward the chair across from my desk. “Please, Samuel. Have a seat.”He hesitated, his gaze moving back to the bouquet before finally sitting down. There was a stiffness in his posture, his usual confidence tempered by somethin
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Victor’s POVThe stacks of documents and glowing monitors around my office felt like walls closing in. I rubbed the bridge of my nose, exhaustion creeping in as we have been doing this for several days already, almost nonstop. But I couldn’t afford to stop. Not when we were so close—yet maddeningly
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