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Sorry for Hanging up on You

Aurora had just recovered from a serious illness and was sleeping like a log. When she woke up, it was already past nine in the morning.

Her stomach was growling, so after a quick wash-up, she headed downstairs for breakfast.

Before she even reached the bottom of the stairs, she heard her grandfather's laughter. Curious, Aurora descended to see who had put him in such a good mood.

Just as she stepped off the stairs, she heard a familiar, deep voice. Aurora's mind went blank for a moment.

Heath Fairbank?

Rubbing her eyes, she looked again.

Yep, still Heath Fairbank.

Dressed in a dark suit, he looked a bit travel-worn. He was sitting at the dining table, bathed in the warm morning sunlight. The light seemed to gild his chiseled profile, adding a touch of warmth.

Wasn't he supposed to be back in the capital?

Why was he here in Seaview when she woke up?

Heath looked up at Aurora. Her long hair was a bit messy from sleep, and she looked d
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