Chapter 83 A Promise, Always

• Lara Volkov Giovanni
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• The days drift like golden wisps of sunlight, each moment woven together by the warmth of Viktor’s unwavering devotion. He surrounds me with a cascade of gifts, an array of treasures that feel less like material things and more like fragments of his love. Soft cashmere sweaters drape over my shoulders, embracing me in a cocoon of warmth reminiscent of his arms. Each morning, he surprises me with decadent pastries, the kind that melt in my mouth and leave traces of sweetness lingering on my lips.