ADELINA'S POV My body felt heavy, as if something was weighing me down. The warm sun rays prickled my eyes. I was forced to turn away from the window blinds while squinting my eyes. ' Is it morning already?' I wondered. I tried to move my hand, but I paused. My eyes slowly opened, and I stared at my right hand, which was being held by someone. Confused, I frowned. A groan still left my lips due to the mental exhaustion, I shifted from the hand to the person holding me. Immediately, I felt sick to the stomach the moment her face appeared before me. Viktor was asleep by my side. He sat down with her back against the headboard, and our hands locked together . He only had a pair of joggers on; his upper body was exposed, so were his tattoos, which I was familiar with and that distinct Mafia tag on his arm. Unlike his lower links, Viktor's Mafia tattoo wasn't on an obvious spot as if he was hiding it He looked a lot like Mikhail when he was asleep.
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