Chapter Twenty-eight: Under the table.

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Ariana’s POV I woke up to sunlight spilling directly through the windows. Too bright. The light hit my eyes immediately, making me groan softly as I shifted deeper into the bed. How was it morning already? It felt like I’d barely slept. Still half exhausted, I pulled the duvet higher and adjusted myself into the most comfortable position possible, fully prepared to go back to sleep. Then— A faint knock sounded through the room. Ohhh. I squeezed my eyes shut dramatically, hitting my hand against the mattress in frustration before kicking my leg lightly into the bed too. Seriously? The knock came again. I let out another silent groan before finally dragging myself upright. My hair was definitely a mess and I probably looked half dead, but honestly I was too tired to care. I pu

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