Chapter Fifty (18+)

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Zariah’s POV     18+ Caedan carried me to our room and rubbed my sore feet. Those heels were murder after that long. I needed to get out of my dress. I began pulling it over my head and probably looked comical because the dress is so long, I was getting lost in it while taking it off. I need to pee. I made my way to the powder room to relieve myself. I washed my hands and went out to get some water. Maybe that will help with this little bit of tipsy feeling I still have. I poured a goblet and sat in a chair. The cool water was tasting so good and helping some. I sipped it slowly just in case because I did not want to puke if I drank too fast. Caedan had gone into the powder room to use it. “Why do I feel like my head is spinning a little still? I haven’t had a drink for a while.” I aske

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