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ISABELLE'S POV— 13

Amid this tension. I somehow managed to sleep off after silent kisses and giggles. It felt warm having to sleep beside him. I feel like we understand each other. But I shouldn't. He makes my head spin, and my heart races whenever he touches me. His words imprint themselves in my soul.

He tells me— I am sweet, lovely, and beautiful. I have never been told those words. It feels genuine because he can't seem to stop kissing my forehead after words like that drop a bomb in my heart.

I am half asleep when my door opens, and giggles follow afterwards. Kyler's hold around me loosens.

"Your Majesty!" I hear Ayn,

"Shussh," Kyler says and looks at me. My eyes open. Ayn and Betty's heads are almost touching the ground as they bow.

"Hey," he calls gently. His voice hoarse and raspy. I inhaled sharply, and he leaaned to kiss my forehead. His soft lips finally imprint a kiss. Gosh, I wish I could wake up this way every morning.

"We didn't mean to interrupt," Ayn says,

"It is fine, and you can lea
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