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Chapter 38: Behind Those Damn Jewel Eyes?
The morning light spills into my room like honey poured from a slow hand—golden, thick, reluctant. It pools across the marble floor, climbs the walls, touches everything with warmth.
I stand beside the glass wall, staring out at the garden. My hair is a mess—dark strands falling across my forehead, untouched. My eyes are tired. Heavy.
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