Chapter 91 Two Days To Decide

• The morning sun seeped through the linen drapes, casting long, golden stripes across the room’s muted palette. It was quiet — the kind of quiet that made every heartbeat sound louder, every breath feel like a confession.
• Zara sat at the edge of the bed, her robe loosely gathered at her waist, shoulders bare to the coolness of the morning air. Her legs were drawn close, toes curling into the softness of the rug beneath her feet. In her hand, her phone glowed faintly — the screen still open on that one email.
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