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Chapter 83.

Penulis: Cherese
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-07-02 22:00:03

Malakar's POV.

I open my eyes slowly, reluctantly. Early morning light streams through the open curtains, casting a soft, golden hue across the room. The first thing I become aware of is Hope standing in front of the dresser, holding a blue shirt up to the light. She considers it for a moment, then tosses it over her shoulder. The same fate befalls a red one, a white one, and a black one — until she finally settles on a pale green shirt.

She pulls it over her head, smoothing the fabric before running her fingers through her hair — attempting, with little success, to tame the wild waves. I watch her, quietly, captivated by how effortlessly beautiful she is, even in these small, mundane moments.

“Good morning,” I drawl, my voice still thick with sleep.

She glances at me in the mirror, a sensual smile curving her lips. “Morning, handsome.”

“You’re in a good mood today.” I smile, propping myself up on one elbow.

She shrugs lightly, playful.

“What are you up to?” I ask, my curiosity piqued
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