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CHAPTER 39: RESETTING FOR THE DAY.

Author: SHINING
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-19 15:03:24
HUDSON'S POV:

Harper was deep asleep, her face tucked into my chest, one hand curled against my ribs. The bedroom was still dark. Last night she had fallen asleep in the middle of our conversation, her fingers hooked in my shirt, and I had stayed awake long after that just to look at her.

I brushed a curl off her cheek and caught myself smiling at nothing.

I couldn't believe it. Me, lying next to this woman, in a bed, awake, with an entire night that belonged to us. Every soft, warm, ridiculo
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Dear lovely readers, hope y'all are enjoying this novel. If no, kindly let me know. If yes, also let me know. I feel slightly discouraged by it but truly love what I have in mind for these two.

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