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last update publish date: 2026-05-29 05:02:56

KAMARAH'S POV

A single red rose lay on the pillow beside me when I woke up, its petals still dewy. Next to it was a handwritten note in Zephyr’s bold handwriting.

“Had to handle an early meeting. Breakfast is waiting for you. Think of me while you eat.

I’ll be thinking of you.’ — Z

I brought the rose to my nose, inhaling its sweet scent as a confusing warmth spread through my chest. This man kept doing things that didn’t match the ruthless Mafia Don I remembered. Or the one I had feared for
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