Chapter 32 His Space Is Mine Now?

~Elara

I woke up with a dry mouth, and my neck felt a little bit too stiff.

For a second, I just blinked up at the ceiling, waiting for my brain to catch up.

It was so high, white, well-designed, and with a fancy droplight.

Definitely not mine.

I frowned. Not mine…

Did I sleep over somewhe...

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