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Chapter 115: Sun on Her Skin

Author: Cyril Masina
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 09:33:54

Mia’s legs were useless.

The moment she tried to stand, her knees buckled. Darius caught her easily, one strong arm around her waist, the other gripping her jaw so she had to look up at him.

“You said you couldn’t walk,” he reminded her, voice low and amused. “So you don’t.”

Kenji was already at the open balcony doors, sliding them wider. Morning light poured in — warm, golden, unforgiving. The ocean glittered beyond the railing. Far below, South Beach was waking up: the distant hum of traffic,
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