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Using His Bathroom

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RONAN’S POV

Silence welcomed me as I stepped into the living room of my mansion.

It was late and I was sure everyone was asleep already. However, the lights in the living room were still on.

My eyes trailed over the room.

Each passing day made the house feel less like mine.

Three dolls on the dining table, a red crayon on the floor, and then a story book on top of one of the couches.

It no longer looked like the place I’d once known.

Somehow… it had become softer.

Warmer.

Hell, it felt like
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