Chapter 31

Rosemary

Eventually, we fell asleep, still tangled on the paint-covered floor, holding each other. I woke to the sound of a faint knocking on the door. As I stirred from sleep, I noticed a smear of red paint on Ethan’s cheek. I smiled, wiping it off gently, and leaned in to kiss him softly.

“Good mo...

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