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CHAPTER 77

Olivia Martins

I woke up late, as I'd been doing the past couple of days, but this time, I wasn't sad. Sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, painting the room in a gentle golden glow. I was warm, tangled in the blankets of Caspian's bed, his scent still clinging to the sheets. He was go...