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HE THINKS IT WAS BELLA!

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CHAPTER 24

My eyes flicked open to the soft morning light filtering through the floor-to-ceiling French windows.

My neck felt stiff, and my back was completely numb. I was still slumped against the cold, hard wall near the balcony, my knees pulled tightly against my chest.

I looked over at the massive four-poster bed where Kade was supposed to be snoring on.

It was empty. The silk sheets were crumpled and messy on one side where he had been lying, but the man himself was gone. Sometime during t
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