Chapter 43 Chapter Forty Three.

♠︎Catalina pov♠︎

I feel brushes against the skin of my neck, followed by the ticklish scratch of stray hair falling across my cheek.

The feeling is so deeply comforting, so familiar..

"Stop it, Diego." I giggle groosily.

The movement stops instantly..

Slowly, I open my eyes, blinking at the...

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