A Billionaire's Exception
he murmured, voice rough from sleep.
“Morning,” I replied softly, letting the words linger.
He propped himself up on one elbow, eyes roaming over me 6 he’d never get enough of the view. “You’re quiet,” he observed, a teasing edge in his tone. “Thinking about running away already?”
I shook my head, a small laugh escaping me. “No. Not running. Just… thinking.”
“Dangerous,” he muttered with a smirk. “You know what overthinking does to us.”
I leaned back against the pillow, letting him see the honesty in my expression. “Maybe it’s time I stopped overthinking.”
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