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Chapter 247 – Not the Light of Your Eyes

Author: Kristina Angels
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-18 14:45:03

Trixie’s point of view

I wake up to sunlight warming my face, soft and golden through the thin curtains. For a moment, I keep my eyes closed and pretend. Pretend I’m still in a world where Parker and I share coffee in bed, laugh at dumb things, and hold each other like we’re afraid to let go.

Then I turn over.

The other side of the bed is empty. Cold.

Of course it is.

He didn’t even bother to wake me up for breakfast. Again.

Lately, we’ve become more like roommates than mates. Strangers in the same room. His body is here, but his mind? Somewhere else entirely. And I hate it. I hate this quiet, this distance, these goddamn secrets. We’re supposed to be a couple. A team. We’re supposed to share things.

But he doesn’t. Not anymore.

I pull myself out of bed and drag my feet toward the shower. My chest aches. I’m trying not to cry—again—but my throat is tight, and my eyes already sting. I feel like we’re losing the connection that made us us, and I don’t know how to fix it.

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