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41. Misunderstanding

Author: Nour El
last update publish date: 2026-02-07 18:12:59

Zayne dreamed about kissing Elmy. Holding her body, even exploring her in the most primal way. It felt real. Warm and soft. Deep down, he wanted to feel it again.

Awareness slowly pried his eyelids open when he felt soft breaths brushing against his neck. Warm. Short. Uneven.

For a moment, Zayne pressed the bridge of his nose. The dizziness from last night’s drinking still lingered, but he forced himself to sit up and glance at the figure clinging to him.

His body instantly stiffened.

He jerked
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