Aria’s P.O.VI wake up slowly, as if I am being pulled out of deep water, my thoughts heavy and sluggish. My body feels weighed down by a strange mix of warmth and discomfort. A dull ache pulses behind my eyes, steady and insistent, making me wince before I even fully open them. The first thing I notice is the unfamiliar scent around me, something rich and masculine that clings to the sheets and the air itself, and it immediately tells me that I am not in my room.My brows knit together as I force my eyes open, blinking against the soft light filtering through the curtains. The ceiling above me is wrong, too smooth, too pristine, and definitely not the slightly cracked one I have stared at for years. For a few seconds, I simply lie there, staring upward, my mind struggling to catch up with my body, trying to make sense of where I am and how I got here.Then I move.The moment I shift, a sharp soreness spreads through my hips and lower body, making my breath hitch in my throat. The sen
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