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Chapter 118

Author: Lissa B
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-24 08:25:09

Vivian

I rolled over in my bed. The cloud like comforter and pillows that Jasper had spent a fortune on were so worth the money. I never wanted to get up. Every day it takes me an hour to actually leave the coziness of this bed.

It’s freezing in my apartment, and all I’m wearing is a tshirt so I grab one of Adam’s hoodies he’d left here and throw it on. I go to the living room and quickly make a fire then head to the kitchen for my morning coffee.

I never used to drink coffee. I didn’t like the taste of it then Jasper started getting all these fancy lattes and cappuccinos and then I was hooked. He had one of these coffee makers at his house that did everything. They’d make espressos or frappes.. anything you wanted. I ended up taking his when I moved out. I’m sure he noticed it was gone because he used it every morning but he never said a word. Not even when he saw it in my apartment.

But I loved the thing and couldn’t do without it now.

I started some toast and threw my crazed h
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