The Morning After ~ Elena ~ The morning sun poured in through the curtains, warming my skin, but it did nothing to ease the tight knot of anxiety in my stomach. I shifted under the sheets, painfully aware of the empty space beside me. Alexander was gone. Again. The silence in the penthouse felt heavier than ever, and I hugged the pillow to my chest, wishing I could just vanish. I thought back to last night, the way he had moved against me, taken me. It was rough, intense, and completely overwhelming. My body still buzzed with the memory, but my mind was screaming that I shouldn’t let myself feel anything for him, not after all the pain, the indifference, the coldness. I got up slowly, slipping into a robe, and headed to the kitchen. Maybe a cup of coffee would help ease the knot in my stomach. I was halfway to the counter when I heard the soft click of his briefcase closing. “Morning,” I said cautiously, turning to see him fully dressed for work, looking sharp in his suit, his ha
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