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127: IS THIS A LOVE STORY?

Author: Dark Muse
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 20:36:55

Ciara's POV

"I mentioned that once." I yawned, stretching my hands over my head.

He nodded. "Three months ago," Cain said. "You said you'd always wanted to see the ocean at sunrise."

"You remember?" Wow. A smile curved my lips. That's the difference between Simon and Cain. While Simon listens, Cain understands and that's what is turning this little fling into a mad obsession.

He pressed a kiss on my lips and rolled off the bed. "Well, get the fuck up." He glanced at me who was still lying on
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