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Empty spaces

作者: Legna
last update 公開日: 2026-06-03 14:53:38

Arya's POV

It had been over a week.

The house had never been this quiet before.

Not even on the days Kayden disappeared into work for hours, or during those awkward weeks where we barely spoke unless cameras were involved.

This silence was different.

Heavy.

The kind that sat on your chest and refused to move.

I curled deeper into the couch, staring blankly at the untouched cup of tea Mary had left for me more than an hour ago. It had gone cold already.

Everything had.

My eyes drifted
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    Kayden's POV I should’ve stopped this before it started. That was the first thought in my head the second I felt Arya's lips on mine. Not because I didn’t want it. Fuck. That was exactly the problem. I wanted it too much. My hands stayed on her waist as I kissed her again, slower this time, trying and failing to keep my head clear. She tasted like vodka and bad decisions. And somehow, I still wanted more. I pulled back slightly, just enough to look at her properly. Her lips were swollen from kissing, cheeks slightly flushed, eyes softer than I’d ever seen them before. And somehow she still looked sad. That part pissed me off more than it should’ve. I wanted to kiss all her pain and grief away. My thumb brushed lightly against her cheek before I could stop myself. “You sure?” I asked quietly. For a second, she just stared at me. Then she pulled back, grabbing the bottle from the counter. “I didn't take you for a guy with morals.” My lips lifted up in a smirk. “I

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