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Martina’s POV

I couldn’t sleep. I didn’t even bother trying. Silvio’s hand rested lightly on my lower waist, his breathing steady, rhythmic. But I knew he wasn’t asleep either.

The room was quiet, except for the faint hum of the night, but my thoughts were chaotic. My mind replayed the image of my...

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