Chapter Eighteen: A Secret Admirer

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Emma awoke to the sound of her alarm, the persistent beeping dragging her out of her sleep. She groaned, turning it off and laying in bed for a few moments, collecting her thoughts. The last few days had been a hectic. Since her conversation with Mark, Tom had been staying at her place a lot. He was there when she left for work and there when she got home, making dinner, walking Poodle, and even tidying up her apartment. His presence was comforting. With a sigh, she pushed herself out of bed and began her morning routine. She brushed her teeth, took a quick shower, and styled her hair in loose waves. Choosing a professional yet comfortable outfit, she applied a touch of makeup to highlight her features. When she walked into the kitchen, Tom was already there, cooking breakfast. "Good mor

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