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Confessions

作者: Brittany dawn
last update 公開日: 2026-07-16 05:15:12

Aria’s POV:

Lucien goes completely still. The words hang between us. Too honest to take back. And suddenly, I can’t sit upright anymore. I’m exhausted. Before I can overthink it, I move closer. Lucien freezes as I rest my head against his chest. His entire body turns rigid beneath me. For one horrible second, I wonder if I’ve made a mistake.

“Is this okay?” I whisper.

His answer takes too long. “Yes.”

The word sounds strained. I almost pull away. Then his arm comes around me slowly. His hand s
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