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CHAPTER- 35

Iris POV:

Ugh...

I stirred, feeling the weight of exhaustion pulling at my limbs.

All I wanted was to sink back into the comforting embrace of sleep...

But Quinn's throat-clearing interrupted my drowsy haze, jolting me back to reality.

"Stand up peasant, make me my breakfast," Quinn said in her deep voice.

I rose from the bed and made my way to the kitchen, the cool tiles underfoot offering a brief respite from the heat of the day.

"Wow, are you okay?" Quinn's concern was palpable as she watched me, her brow furrowed in worry.

I nodded in response, unwilling to delve into the depths of my own emotions so early in the morning.

"..Okay," she said with a shrug, returning her attention to her phone as I began preparing breakfast.

Standing at the stove in nothing but shorts and a bra, I couldn't help but feel exposed, vulnerable under Quinn's watchful gaze.

It had been 7 months and 30 days since Ace and I parted ways.

I hate the word "breakup" with every fiber of my being.

So,
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