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Chapter Nineteen: The Morning After

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-12 23:11:36

Camilla's POV

The first thing I noticed was warmth and the second was the absence of it.

I opened my eyelids slowly, letting my sight adjust to the sunlight that spilled across the room through the half drawn curtains.

And for several seconds I remained completely still before the memory hit.

Luca and his big hands and his voice.

I swallowed as heat flooded my cheeks.

“Oh my God."

I buried my face in the pillow and for a brief, horrifying moment I wondered if I had dreamt the entire thing
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