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Did I Just Marry An Aquaman???

Author: Office Girl
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Chapter 88

India's POV

The sunlight was merciless. Not the soft, polite morning sunlight that tiptoes in through blinds, it was bold, brazen, spilling into the room like it owned the place. My eyes cracked open, squinting against its judgmental glare.

Mid-day. Had I slept through half the day? My body protested the sudden consciousness. Every muscle, every joint, even some random bones I didn’t know I had, reminded me that last night had been… intense.

Painful in ways that made me want to crawl back under the covers and pretend reality didn’t exist.

I blinked, trying to piece together the world around me. The bed was huge, the sheets rumpled, the room too quiet without the subtle presence of Roman somewhere nearby.

My heart started thumping as fragments of memory returned: the kiss, the way his hands had held me, the way my body had reacted, the way I had chosen him.

“I’m choosing you.”

Those words, whispered against my ear
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