Chapter 131 Sudden Shift
- The morning sunlight spilled through the curtains, warm and golden, but it felt cold against Emily’s skin.
- She stirred slowly, her body still wrapped in the heat of memory—his arms around her, his lips brushing her forehead, the weight of his breath soft against her hair. But the space beside her was empty. The sheets, once tangled between them, now lay flat. Untouched.
- He was gone.