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Chapter 84: Wrong Thoughts

作者: Pen's Ours
last update 最終更新日: 2025-09-23 02:25:05

Liam's POV

I woke to the weight of someone on my chest. Stephanie was curled against me, head on my shoulder. She was still sleeping, breathing slow and even. Her face looked peaceful. Different from the sad one she wore during the day.

I stayed still and watched her. She was beautiful in that soft, quiet way. I brushed my fingers gently across her cheek. She stirred and opened her eyes.

“You’re not admiring me in my sleep, are you?” she teased, voice still sleepy.

I laughed. “I didn’t know you weren’t asleep.”

“I was. Not deep,” she said with a small smile.

We both sat up. I felt a little embarrassed. I stood and walked to the bathroom. I needed to pee and I needed to clear my head.

At the sink I looked at myself. I asked the mirror, “What are you doing?” I meant with Stephanie. The question did not have an answer.

I stepped into the shower and the hot water hit my back. I tried to wash the way my body reacted last night and I tried to push some thoughts away. But my mind kept going
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