Lauren Jade Miller POV The violent storm of passion that had consumed us for the past few hours finally settled into a heavy, breathless quiet. Nakalubog kami sa ilalim ng dambuhalang silk sheets ng kama ni Anne, our naked bodies tightly tangled to each other as if no one—not my father, not the university, not the whole damn world—could ever separate us. Her long, smooth legs were still hooked with mine, and her head was resting heavily against the crook of my neck. The rich scent of our mixed perfumes and sweat completely filled the dim, modern bedroom. I was staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling the slow, rhythmic rising and falling of Anne's chest against my side. Then, without warning, a sudden wave of reality hit me like a physical blow. A sharp sting in my chest quickly traveled up to my eyes, and a warm tear escaped, tracking down my temple. Before I could even stop myself, I burst into soft, silent tears. My shoulders trembled violently under the sheets. The w
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