Chapter 39

  Ava's POV

  Morning light slipped through the curtains, brushing against my eyelids. I stirred, reluctant to leave the warmth of the bed, disoriented for a fleeting second.

  Then I shifted.

  A pleasant, sharp ache radiated through my muscles. I froze.

  The fog vanished.

  Adrian.

  His confessi...

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