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Chapter 57: OKINAWAN.

Autor: SHINING
last update Última atualização: 2026-01-14 00:09:29

CINNAMON

Ladies and gentlemen, I was in freaking Okinawa.

Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined my life turning out this way. But here I was, healing, happy and held.

We'd stopped in Virginia first, then boarded Dante's private plane for a twenty-hour flight that felt both endless and not long enough. When we finally arrived, exhaustion hit like crazy. But I still wanted to explore every inch of the mansion that greeted us. A sprawling estate with touches of green in every corner.

This man was leaving my heart completely helpless.

Just because I'd mentioned loving green, he'd made it his mission to incorporate it everywhere. Throw pillows. Vases. Art on the walls. Even the guest towels had subtle green threading.

Very thoughtful. Slightly obsessive. Perfectly him.

When I complained about not packing anything except my phone because he wouldn't tell me his plans, he'd shown me to our room. Every possible thing I could need was already there. Clothes in my size. Toiletries. Even my
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