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Chapter 137

I awoke with no idea of where I was or what time it was.

I opened my eyes halfway. I was on the edge of the bed, facing outwards. Dim shapes of furniture lined the room, but I couldn’t see a clock or a window or anything that might tell me whether it was day or night.

As I lay there in a muddled haze of brain fog, I replayed the last events I could remember, though they were like images from a fading dream:

Connor carrying me into the room…

…slowly undressing me…

…me pulling off his underwear…

At that particular memory, something inside me woke up a little bit more.

I turned over in the bed.

There he was a few feet away, lying on his back, one arm sprawled above his head, eyes closed and lips slightly parted.

Perfection.

I began to remember everything: the screaming match with Klaus… finding out my car had been towed… bursting into tears in the parking deck… Connor driving up… his impassioned speech… me crying in the car… his kissing my hand… the conversation with Johnny over the pho
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