Chapter 120 Beautiful man

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I woke up slowly, cocooned in warmth and the lingering scent of Mateo's cologne. His arm was heavy across my waist, his breath steady and warm against the back of my neck.

"My beautiful man"

For a few peaceful, fleeting seconds, everything felt perfect, a blissful escape from reality. Then,...

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