"She's mine."

Miles was unwavering in his belief.

Even if she wasn't ready to reconcile now, there would come a day she'd forgive him.

"Can you, for once, stop making Felicity cry?" Calvin raised an eyebrow, fixing his gaze on Miles. "All she wants is to be your top priority. Is that so hard? If you can't do that, then let her go. I'll take her. I don't care about her quirks or her little tantrums!" "Well, keep dreaming, because I told you, she's mine."

Miles leaned in, scooping up the petite woman from the couch.

Behind him, Calvin instinctively moved forward, then stopped himself. "Does she even want to go with you? Miles, don't force her!" Before he could say anything else, Felicity, perhaps catching a whiff of Miles's scent, snuggled closer in his embrace. "Miles..."

"I'm here. I'll take you back to bed."

"Mm..."

Miles didn't glance back at Calvin as he carried her to the bedroom.

Calvin stood there for what felt like an eternity, until his legs went numb, finally managing a stiff smile.

Losing to her Miles, wasn't that expected?

What was there to be disappointed about...

...

lag or a lingering cold, Felicity slept straight through to the next

was greeted by the sight of little daisies on

Oh...

home in Anglonia,

thinking of sneaking in a bit

bolted

living room couch. How did

Felicity glanced behind her-

No one there.

Where was Miles?

noticed a man curled up asleep on

...

carpet; otherwise, he'd be

barely covered the essentials, leaving his long, pale legs fully exposed

And so

made her want

weird thoughts, shaking her head. She got out of bed, intending to wake him up so he could move to a more comfortable

touched his

"Hmm?"

from his side to

a certain

made a

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