Sunday Dinner

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Michelle POV Victor hesitated before leaving, ensuring I was safely inside my apartment before he stepped away. Once inside my apartment, I leaned my back against the door, feeling the cool surface against my skin as I tried to steady myself. My body still trembled from the intensity of our kiss, leaving me paralyzed in that moment. Despite my initial resistance stemming from fears about our mate bond, I couldn't deny how fortunate I was to have Victor in my life, even amidst my internal struggles. I had finally managed to get some strength back, just enough to get off the door. I decided to take a shower, but after removing my clothes, I couldn't step into the bathroom. Victor texted me. It read "I had a wonderful night with you, babygirl. Next weekend, I would love for you to spend t

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