MELANIE’s POVI don’t know how long I was out. When I stirred, something felt different — the bed beneath me was too soft, nothing like before. I opened my eyes slowly and found myself in a beautifully decorated white room. Jethro wasn’t there.“Jethro?” I sat up, scanning the room. Nothing.The suite was stunning — gleaming white walls, a gold chandelier catching the light, a gold sofa, glass walls. Everything perfectly placed, like it belonged in a magazine. But none of it mattered. He wasn’t there.“Jethro?” I called out, louder this time. No answer. “Jethro!” I called again, and again, my voice cracking a little more each time. Panic started creeping in, tears building up, ready to spill.“Melanie, are you okay?”The sweetest voice, right behind me. I spun around and threw myself into his arms, hugging him tight, the tears finally slipping down. “Talk to me” he asked, pulling back just enough to look at me.“I thought you left,” I muttered.He smiled and gently pushed me back, bo
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