Morning sunlight filtered softly through the shear curtains, casting golden streaks across the expansive bedroom.Giselle slowly opened her eyes. For a lingering second, the unfamiliar high-ceilinged room made her disoriented—until the quiet events of the previous evening flooded her memory.The gala. The rain. Braden. The confession. The kiss.A sudden, intense warmth flushed her cheeks. She turned her head, but the other side of the bed was empty, the sheets cold. Yet, the subtle, comforting scent of sandalwood lingered in the air.Giselle smiled, pulling the plush duvet closer before sitting up. She took in the bedroom’s aesthetic. Despite being in a space that wasn't hers, there was no feeling of displacement. She felt profoundly at home.Giselle slipped out of bed, following the aroma of freshly brewed coffee mixed with the appetizing sizzle of breakfast. She walked into the open-plan kitchen and stopped dead in her tracks.Braden stood behind the black marble island. His crisp w
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