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Valentine's Day

Auteur: M. Malik
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Chapter 42

Lyra

The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, and I stirred, running a hand through my tangled hair as I slowly woke up. Still half-asleep, I clipped my hair back messily, my mind not quite caught up with the day yet. That’s when I caught it—a scent. Familiar, but not one I was used to.

Roman.

I froze, and reality rushed back in a wave. My heart thumped erratically as I glanced around. The red-and-white Valentine's-themed room served as a stark reminder of the strange situation I’d landed myself in.

Roman Lennox, my contracted fiancé, had slept in the same bed as me last night.

I quickly turned to my side, and my breath hitched when I realized he wasn’t there. Instead, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. My eyes darted to the closed door, and I gulped.

Last night, I had managed to fall asleep next to him, but the idea of sharing a bed with Roman still felt surreal and impossible to get used to. Shaking off the lingering awkwardness, I got out of
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