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015: ANNIVERSARY NIGHT.

Author: Ashley Wright
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 14:45:08

Ciara's POV

I spent three agonizing hours turning myself into the woman I prayed my husband would finally crave.

I cooked his favorite meal, roasted lamb with rosemary, the one that used to make him pull me onto his lap and forget the world.

Candles and soft lightening are placed around the intimate table I’d set in the smaller parlor, just steps from our bedroom wing. The house is quiet. Everyone else had already left for Aunt Linda’s grand anniversary dinner.

I have exactly two hours to remi
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