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Daciana's pov.

I squinted my eyes, at the ray of sun which seeped its way through the curtain blinds to my face. Using my hand, I tried blocking off the excess ray, as I stretched a yawn on my bed.

Memories of the night before came rushing back, as a smile played on my lips, while I recalled every single detail of the steamy sex I had with my mate last night.

The memory of my soft skin under his gentle caress as he trailed his warm hands along my body, while I gently moaned his name out in ecstasy filling me with pure bliss and happiness I hadn't felt since forever.

His scent was strong, intoxicating. It smelled like the forest after a storm and the freshness that fills up one's senses after taking a breath of fresh air. His presence made me feel safe in a way not even Eden could.

Speaking about my mate, I turned over to the other side where I felt he lay, to see it empty.

I frowned, confused.

Yesterday was ethereal, almost perfect, perfect even, I know I made the first move, so