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Chapter 95

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Maria:

I woke to daylight and Daniel kissing my forehead like he’d been doing it for years.

Not careful. Not tentative. Just warm and absent minded and easy, like this was the most ordinary thing in the world and not the kind of intimacy I had spent most of my life pretending not to want. Before I could make sense of that, he was already shifting away, one hand sliding from my waist as he sat up.

“Morning,” he said, voice still rough with sleep.

I stared at him for a second too long. He looked
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