Chapter 27 027

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Camilla was deep asleep when Cyrus stepped into the bedroom. His sharp gaze darted to her petite figure sprawled across the bed, her dark hair tumbling over her delicate face. The soft rise and fall of her chest, the faint parting of her lips, the way the silk sheets clung...

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