ARIA'S POVI reached out blindly, my fingers searching for the warmth of his skin, but all I found was cold, expensive linen.My eyes snapped open, and for a second, I just stared at the ceiling of the hotel room, waiting for the reality of last night to settle back into my bones.It felt like a dream, the kind you try to hold onto while you’re waking up, but the soreness between my thighs told me it was real.We actually did it. Adrian Blackwood, the guy I’ve basically worshipped since we were kids, finally made me his."Adrian?" I called out, my voice sounding small and raspy in the quiet room.No answer.I sat up, clutching the duvet to my chest, looking around the suite.His clothes were gone. His watch, his phone, even the half-empty water bottle that had been on the nightstand—all gone.It was like he’d never even been here.I tried to tell myself he just went down to get us breakfast or maybe he had an early meeting with his dad. Being the heir to the Blackwood empire didn't co
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