~~Hazel's POV~~The air inside the master bedroom felt lighter, warmer, and entirely different than it had just twenty-four hours ago.I sat in front of the grand vanity mirror, wrapping a soft plush robe around myself while blow-drying my damp hair. Through the glass reflection, I watched Kai step out of the walk-in closet, buttoning up a crisp charcoal-grey dress shirt.He looked sharp, lethal, and effortlessly handsome. But when his dark eyes met mine in the mirror, the hard, distant look he usually wore for the rest of the world completely melted away.He walked over, standing behind my chair, and rested his large, warm hands on my shoulders. Leaning down, he pressed a slow, lingering kiss to the side of my neck, right where a faint, rosy mark was hidden beneath my hair."You look very pleased with yourself, bellissima," he murmured, his deep voice carrying a dark, amused rumble.I turned my head, meeting his gaze with a lazy, confident smirk. "I just think a morning shower does w
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