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Chapter 16

Author: Amelia Reid
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-25 13:43:11

IXORA – POV

The soft hum of the ceiling fan spun above us, mixing with Ronan’s steady breath as his fingers traced small circles on my back. His warmth wrapped around me like a blanket. I curled against his chest, the rise and fall of his heartbeat grounding me.

He had come for me. Fought for me. Again.

And yet something about the way he stared at the ceiling made me uneasy.

“You’re quiet,” I murmured, lifting my head.

He gave me a tight smile and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “Just tired.”

“No, you’re thinking.” I studied his face, memorizing the shadows under his eyes. “What is it?”

“It’s nothing.”

“Ronan.” I sat up, pulling the sheets with me. “Don’t shut me out. Not after everything.”

His eyes flickered with something—fear maybe, or guilt. He pushed up on one elbow, watching me for a long time like he was weighing what to say.

Finally, he exhaled. “You could’ve died, Ixora.”

“But I didn’t.”

“That’s not the point,” he snapped, then immediately softened his voice. “I wasn’t
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