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Chapter 72

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Liam’s POV

“Here,” Aliya smiled, handing me a cup of coffee.

I locked eyes with her as I took the cup, my fingers brushing softly against hers, sending a jolt through my entire body.

Just a single touch and I was somewhere else entirely in another dimension.

After taking a long sip, I set the cup down and met her calculating gaze.

“You didn’t wake me,” I said quietly.

“I didn’t have to,” she replied, sipping from her own cup.

We sat across from each other at her table, our eyes locked in a silence thick with unspoken tension and a strange, lingering awkwardness I hadn’t realized existed until now.

“I shouldn’t have fallen asleep. I’m sorry—I must’ve had too much to drink,” I apologized, not blinking, not even for a second. Her face was like a scene in a movie I couldn’t look away from.

“It’s not your fault. And there’s no need to apologize. I had a lovely time,” she said, her smile as soft as it was sweet.

Silence crept back in, and I found myself fidgeting. She still hadn’t define
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