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CHAPTER 36 THE ILLUSIONS OF DAWN

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The fragile serenity of the dawn did not last. When Elena stirred hours later, the heavy warmth that had anchored her all night was gone. She opened her eyes to find the other side of the grand mattress empty, the sheets already cold. The lingering scent of Zachary’s expensive cologne was the only physical proof that the intense, earth-shattering passion of the night before hadn't been a dream.

She wrapped the silk bedsheet tightly around her naked body and sat up, her limbs aching with a
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    The quiet of the room became absolute as the outside world completely faded away. Zachary’s large frame remained anchored over her, his warmth a heavy, protective shield that shut out the chaos of the Villareal empire. Elena lay back against the pillows, her breath hitching as his long fingers trailed down the side of her neck, tracing the frantic pulse beating against her skin. Ang bawat haplos niya ay tila nag-iiwan ng bagong batas sa kanyang katawan—mga batas na walang dokumentong makakapagpawalang-bisa."Everything outside is quiet now, Elena," Zachary murmured, his deep baritone a low rumble in the darkness. He shifted his weight, his broad shoulders blocking out the faint moonlight streaming through the sheer curtains. "The media has been silenced. The Harrisons are retreating. But here, with me, nothing changes."Elena looked up into his dark, piercing eyes, her fingers instinctively curling into the fabric of his shirt. Ang marahas na proteksyon na ipinamalas niya sa

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