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Chapter 56

Author: Amy Robert
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-12-02 15:21:45

Arielle's POV

His arms were wrapped around me when I woke up, so tight and never letting go. His soft breaths caressed my face, sending tingles across my skin.

I watched him for a long time, but not once did he stir in his sleep. He slept peacefully without a care in the world.

My fingers found their way into his hair, gently threading through and massaging his scalp.

His perfect blue eyes were hidden beneath his closed eyelids, his full lashes only adding to his beauty.

His lips were another masterpiece, pink and inviting.

Kiss him, Arielle. Kiss him.

My inner thoughts whispered to me.

No. No way. I forcefully moved my eyes away.

Shifting slightly, I tried to wriggle out of his cage but he instinctively held me even tighter.

As I looked at him more closely, I noticed his eyelashes fluttering uncontrollably and tiny beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"N... No," he muttered, his eyes still shut.

I cupped his cheek. "Are you okay?"

He pulled me closer again, our bodi
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