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Author: Saeeda
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Chapter Forty Nine

Honk.

Honk.

Honk.

The sound cut through the quiet like a blade.

Clara stirred in bed, her brows pulling together as she shifted. Beside her, Damien slept deeply, one arm flung across the pillow, his breathing slow, careless, trusting. His face was relaxed, lashes resting against his cheeks, like nothing in the world could disturb him.

The honk came again.

Clara’s eyes flew open.

Her heart jumped straight into her throat.

She turned her head toward the window, then to the door, then back to Damien. Her body went stiff as everything hit her at once.

“It’s John,” she whispered to herself, her lips barely moving. “It’s John.”

She sat up quickly, pulling the sheet up to her chest as if that alone could erase the night. Damien didn’t stir. He only shifted slightly, murmuring something under his breath.

She looked at him.

He looked calm. Peaceful. Completely unaware of the storm crashing inside her.

Her fingers trembled as she ran a hand through her hair.

“What do I do?” s
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