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[31] ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ꜱᴀʀᴇᴇ

IZHAAN’S POV:-

Sunlight spilled through the sheer curtains; warm and intrusive making me turn onto my side and groan in frustration. The room smelled faintly of fresh jasmine — soft, familiar, unmistakably hers.

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Valoraine__

╰┈➤ 𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯, 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯