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Chapter 98: To The Party

Florence's POV

I blinked, the moonlight cutting through the room. My surroundings felt unfamiliar, and it took a moment for my groggy brain to register that I was in Nicholas's bedroom. How did I end up here?

‘You fainted after your allergy attack, remember?’ Nasya replied inside my head.

Right, just a few hours ago, my throat had constricted, and my lungs burned, during the tense meeting with the council. I started piecing together the fragments of my memory, grateful to Nicholas for ensuring I was still breathing. A glance confirmed my suspicions. This was Nicholas's bedroom, grand and masculine, with the faint scent of cedarwood and leather wafting through the air. A knock on the door drew my attention. It creaked open, revealing Layla with a tray laden with steaming cups and a bowl of porridge. Her sparkling dark green clothes made me frown.

"Hi, you finally decided to join the land of the living!" Layla quipped, placing the tray on the bedside table.

I couldn't help bu
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