Roselyn POVWhen I woke up, the first thing I felt was warmth.Not sunlight.Not the blanket.Him.Dominicâs arm was wrapped around my waist, firm even in sleepâas if letting go was not an option his body understood.For a moment, I didnât move.I just lay there, listening.His breathing was steady.Calm.Too calm.As if nothing had happened.As if last night hadnât changed everything.I turned my head slightly.He was already awake.Watching me.My heart skipped.âYouâre up,â he said softly.His voice was gentle. Familiar.But something beneath it⊠had shifted.âYeah,â I murmured.He brushed a strand of hair away from my face, fingers lingering a second too long.âWhat do you want for breakfast?âThe question was so normal it almost felt absurd.ââŠAnything you make.âA faint smile appeared on his lips.âThen stay here.âIt wasnât a suggestion.âIâll bring it to you.âI blinked. âI can come downstairsâââNo.âThe word came out too quickly.Too firm.A brief silence followed.Then he s
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