Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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I woke up the next morning wrapped in the best warmth I've ever felt. For a moment, I thought Pierce had really stayed all night. But I only felt warmth coming from the wall of muscle in front of me. Nothing behind me.
I tried not to be disappointed. I knew it was coming. Pierce admitted it to me. He was leaving. He was insistent that we stay broken up. No more sneaking around. No more secret relationship. No more Pierce and Otti.
I should be extra grateful to Kieran. He probably thinks I'm such a bi.tch; being all upset about Pierce like I don't have another boyfriend right here. Maybe I should make him breakfast and apologize. I mean, it is Saturday-
Oh no... It's Saturday... Mom's home!
I shot up in bed, my eyes
