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Chapter 103 - Sweet Dreams

Penulis: Kristy Pearson
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-20 09:53:15

(Adelaide)

The dream found her before she found herself.

Not sight at first—weight. Heat pressed along her spine, steady and enveloping, the kind that seeped into bone and made muscles unclench without permission. Her breath slowed inside it, lungs filling easily, as though the air itself had decided to be kind.

Then came the warmth. A soft, enveloping warmth. A broad chest behind her. An arm wrapped around her waist. A slow, steady breath brushing at the back of her neck like it worshipped the
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