ARIA’S POV

The chirping by the window signaled morning, but I lay there like a log, my body aching and my head too light to open my eyes. As I moved, I snuggled onto the warm, hard surface beneath me, enjoying the heat it gave—then it hit me. Hard surface?

My eyes fluttered open slowly. I was lying on someone’s chest. Liam’s chest. I shot up immediately, rubbing my eyes. I was naked. I held my head as a sharp pain throbbed through it, my confusion worsening. How did I….

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