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Chapter 76

Author: Ruby
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-09 02:40:57
Sarah POV

Birdsong filtered through the open window, mingling with the golden rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains. I stretched, my body heavy from the previous night’s emotional turmoil.

After a quick shower, I dressed in my work clothes a fitted blouse and sleek trousers. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I gathered my hair into a messy bun, preparing to face the day.

The quiet creak of the door opening drew my attention. My gaze snapped up, and I blinked in surprise as Adrian walked in.

He wore an apron over a simple black T-shirt and jeans, carrying a tray laden with breakfast. The sight was so absurd I almost laughed.

"Good morning, wife," he greeted with a smile that was far too charming for this early hour.

I raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"

"I made breakfast for you," he announced, placing the tray on the bedside table.

I stared at the neatly arranged food toast, scrambled eggs, a small bowl of fruit, and freshly squeezed orange juice. The presentation was impe
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