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Chapter 6: Morning After Regret

Author: ROSE MARY
last update publish date: 2026-07-22 07:19:17

Chapter 6: Morning After Regret

Sunlight streamed through the half-open blinds of Noah’s apartment, casting warm golden stripes across his king-sized bed. He woke up with a low groan, head slightly throbbing from the drinks from the night before. But the headache was nothing compared to the storm raging inside his chest and the persistent ache between his legs. He kept thinking about the kiss, it was haunting him at this point.

He could still feel the way Zach had slammed him against the cold m
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