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Adrian's Point of View
The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains like a judgment. Pale and indifferent.
Adrian Cavalli sat at the edge of his bed, his jaw clenched, eyes fixed on the faint outline of her door across the hallway. It was closed now quiet and seemingly innocent but behind it, he knew, slept the woman who had nearly