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(Aurora’s POV)
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I woke up the next day feeling a little sore all over my body. But it was the good kind of pain. A pleasurable one.
The memory of what Logan had done to my body the night before came rushing in and in that instance, my heart raced recalling the excitement he made me felt. It was exhilarating and in a weird way, I loved it.
I blinked my eyes opened and realised I was back in his room, on his bed. Soft and comfortable, with his scent lingered on the covers. Slowly, I turned around thinking he was still there beside me like how it was every morning when we had woken up together on the same bed.
But that morning, I was alone.
“Logan?” I whispered his name but there was no answer. Forcing myself in a seated position, I covered my body with the silk covers and looked ar
