The Billionaire's Deadly Doting Wife
Drawn by the comforting blend of his natural scent and the sterile smell of disinfectants, Aurora snuggled into Heath's embrace, finding solace and swiftly falling into a deep sleep.
Dreamless, the night passed swiftly. Upon awakening, Aurora found herself staring directly into Heath's exasperated gaze.
"My fiancée, getting a bit eager, aren't we? I believe the door was locked last night?" Heath teased, raising an eyebrow at her.
Aurora shrank a little, pulling the blanket up to cover half her face, leaving only her big, fluttering eyes visible—a sight of sheer adorableness.
She laughed awkwardly, "Well... I might have been... sleepwalking, perhaps?"
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