Chapter 23 What He Already Knew

The light is pale when she opens her eyes.

Too soft to be morning.

Too warm to be night.

Her body feels loose. Boneless.

Ruined in the most exquisite way.

The silk robe is still draped over her, barely. One of the ties is missing, or maybe it was never there. Her breasts are exposed, one leg bent high over the daybed cushion, the othe

            
            

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