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Chapter Forty-Three He Slept on the Couch

Author: Micky_writes
last update publish date: 2026-02-18 21:19:52

Mara

I wake up before the sun.

For a second I forget.

Then I hear it.

Breathing.

Not from the hallway.

From the living room.

Low. Steady. Male.

Cole.

My stomach flips.

I lie there staring at the ceiling, heart already racing, replaying last night in brutal detail.

Evan’s hand on my arm.

Cole slamming him back.

The promise.

The couch.

I did that.

I let him in.

I slide out of bed quietly and walk down the hallway barefoot.

The house is gray with early morning
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