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... > At first, she couldn't figure out why.

The sunlight spilled softly across her bedspread, and her room looked the same—messy pile of textbooks on the desk, her water bottle half-full on the nightstand, the faint smell of lavender from yesterday's candle.

But something inside her had shifted.

It hit her all at once—the memory of Adrian's smile, the feel of his forehead pressed against hers, the sound of his voice saying I want you.

And her answering him, without f ...

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