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What have I done?

Luciano's POV

I groaned, annoyed as blinding rays of sunlight diffracted through the window and seeped into my eyes.

Muttering a string of curses underneath my breath with my eyes still squeezed shut, I reached for a pillow, so I could use it to block the sunlight and get more sleep.

However, the other pillow was occupied to my total befuddlement.

It was then I recalled the mysterious arousal that had befallen me the day before while I was drinking with Darius and how I had texted Mia to come over.

"What the fuck are you still doing here, Mia?" I scoffed, flapping my eyes open.

I forgot how to breathe as my heart stopped instantly on seeing her.

The chuckle that left my mouth sounded strange even to my ears as I frantically scrubbed my hand over my face to ascertain that I wasn't daydreaming.

That Freya wasn't lying naked in my bed with her hair disheveled and a stunned countenance etched into her face.

That the omega who could have possibly murdered my mother wasn't the woman I had
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