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We are once more fine. Zamiel's behavior is once again admirable, but nothing more than that. Just that I didn't hear anything about them. I was tempted to say that I wasn't deaf and that I hadn't heard what he had just said, but I restrained myself. I was fixated on him. He is still sound asleep next to me. He has his powerful arms around my waist. We are in his room right now. He simply dragged me over here. I'm not precisely sure what is going through his head, but I don't care. If he will be content because of this, then so be it. I mean, I'm surrounded by individuals just like him.

I instantly notice my extraordinarily long eyelashes. His eye brows are thick. His sharp nose, which nicely complemented his face. His lips are rosy. To me, he is almost ideal. I shut my eyes after realizing I was staring at him for too long. Nicole Ashanti, what are you even thinking? I'm attempting to get rid of his arms around my waist, but just as I'm about to succeed, he opens his eyes.

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