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Chapter 73 — Where Were You?

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Beth

The bed was cold.

I blinked up at the ceiling, groggy, disoriented, and wrapped in a blanket that wasn’t mine. For a second, I didn’t know where I was—until I caught the familiar scent of his cologne. Not Tommy’s. His.

Stacy’s.

That clean, woodsy, expensive kind of smell that lingered in the fabric like heat. My heart stuttered.

I remembered the couch. The movie. His hands on my feet. The way his touch had felt—firm, intentional. Not flirty. Not weird. Just good. I’d let myself relax for the first time in weeks. Had I fallen asleep like that?

God, how embarrassing.

I rubbed my eyes and reached for my phone on the nightstand. Still no texts. No missed calls. Not even a drunk emoji.

The ache in my chest flared, sharp and hot, as I sat up and shoved my hair out of my face. I was still wearing his T-shirt, oversized and soft, the hem barely covering my thighs. No panties. Just the shirt.

I didn’t remember taking them off.

My cheeks burned as I tried to piece together where the night
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