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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

NORA'S POV

We shared another passionate kiss before he reached for the doorknob and opened the door to their private chambers.

The room was awash in a warm, golden light, casting a soft glow across the room. The bed was covered in rose petals, arranged in a beautiful heart shape, and a bottle of champagne sat chilling on the nightstand, and I wondered if he had set it up earlier.

As we stepped inside, he took me in his arms and lifted me off her feet, twirling me around as I giggled with delight. This was something I had always wanted; I hoped for it, and slowly I was getting it.

He carried me to the bed and gently placed me down, his eyes locked on mine.

Someone cleared their throat, making us turn in the direction they came from.

Bowing her head, "I'm so sorry, your Majesty. I was in the bathroom preparing a shower for my lady," Sarah apologized, and Horace placed his hand on his forehead.

"Oh, yes, I remember now," he said.

I couldn't say a word as I lay down, my face was emotion
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