Chapter 96 Breathless under his gaze

Emma

It’s a Saturday morning, and the relentless beeping of my phone pulls me out of sleep. I groan audible, still with groggy eyes. And stretch one arm over the mattress until my fingers meet with the device.

As soon as I look at the screen, I spring up, eyes wide.

I blink a few times, to be sur...

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