You don't need any of that. You're beautiful just as you are

Chloe's POV

I was pulled from sleep by warmth.

Blinking slowly, I let my eyes adjust. Adrian was sitting on the edge of the bed, a warm damp cloth in his hand, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead with movements that were careful and slightly awkward — like he was afraid of hurting me, or simply...

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