Chapter 51

"Ave, sleep a little longer," a familiar, affectionate voice sounded behind her. The man's chin gently nuzzled the top of her head.

Aveline froze.

This was how they used to be.

When she woke up early in the morning, Lu would be like this gentle and clingy, saying such things.

Aveline lay there in a daze, unable to distinguish the past from the present.

How could she tell them apart?

Because whether it was the past or now, the one saying these words was always Lu.

Her heart ached with bitterness, but she bit her finger and didn't get

1. up.

She still craved this embrace.

She craved his warmth, his scent, everything about him.

She wished time could freeze at this moment-no divorce, no Sophia, no Tudor family drama...

they used to

woke up again,

gaze.

"Why are you staring

early in the morning and quite

deep. "Why are you

at his face. "You don't

an eyebrow.

up and calmly recounted the events

his phone and said, "So you're saying I

"That's right."

her his phone. "I

screen, where Desmond' name

"How is that possible?"

out to grab his phone for a closer

here?" His eyes

felt a lump in her chest, unable to swallow it or

in the middle of the night

of contemplation. After a moment, he nodded. "It's not entirely out of the

you are truly

grabbed her phone, intending to show him her call

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