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er bleary eyes open. Sunlight flooded the room. Damon was propped up on one hand, leaning over her. His gaze was
y tender.
r eyes, then squeezed them shut again. Rolling onto her side, she asked in a groggy, weak voice, “What time is it?”
e–fifteen,” Damon said, stroking her hair. “Get up and get ready. I’m taking you out to eat.”
p so long?” Aubrey sat up, bracing herself. The duvet slid off her shoulders. She bowed her head, her long hair her chest.
alf–asleep when she felt a heavy coat draped over her. “Arms up,” Damon’s voice whispered in her ear. She obeyed, ms like a child.
nto her shoulders, and a comb ran through her long hair, gentle and soothing. Then came the hair tie, pulling it back. the blanket was pulled away and socks were slid onto her feet that she finally snapped out of it. After all, clothes and just move on their own.
er eyes again and watched Damon. He was handling every little detail with such care–like a father with a child, or a
a wife. He was so patient, so gentle. Deep down, her heart completely melted.
yone not fall for a man like this?
now why she’d never worried about leaving him after her memory loss. It would be insane for any normal person to >m someone who treated them like this.
off into her thoughts, Damon watched her dazed expression with a half–smile. “Want me to carry you to the
e murmured.
:self out of it. “No,” she said, quickly sliding out of bed and into her shoes. “I can do it.”
nto the bathroom.
ont of the mirror, Aubrey pressed her hands to her flushed cheeks. She looked at her reflection, her heart skipping a
n… it really was as easy as breathing.
how he had tied her hair. It was neat and actually looked good. *If I ever had his daughter, he’d probably be great at
her, wouldn’t he?*
ought of having his baby hit her like a wave, making her face flush even hotter. She quickly turned on the faucet and water over her skin, desperate to wash away the dangerous thoughts.
tre ready, they left the dorm together and headed down to the cafeteria.
dshailowow, she finally saw where they were. It was a desolate, barren wasteland of mountains. No towns, no shops–nothing
the middle of nowhere.
zan het her
septime to
Was starting to buzz. Most everyone was decked out in their aerospace uniforms, but I caught sight of a few people in
families, most likely. There was even a toddler, maybe three or four, sitting at a table and focused on his food.
Families really were allowed to visit.
ing Damon as we walked in. He was polite, introducing me to his colleagues as we passed.
but everyone was respectful. It was all just quick nods and brief hellos–nothing that made me feel overwhelmed.
the buffet. I wasn’t exactly hungry, so I just grabbed a couple of things I liked and found an empty table. Damon e buffet to finish getting his food.
dore?” a woman’s voice suddenly asked from beside her.
P and saw Serena Shaw standing there with a tray, a polite smile on her face.
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She blinked her bleary eyes open. Sunlight flooded the room. Damon was propped up on one hand, leaning over her. His gaze was soft, meltingly tender.
She opened her eyes, then squeezed them shut again. Rolling onto her side, she asked in a groggy, weak voice, “What time is it?”
“Noon. Twelve–fifteen,” Damon said, stroking her hair. “Get up and get ready. I’m taking you out to eat.”
“How did I sleep so long?” Aubrey sat up, bracing herself. The duvet slid off her shoulders. She bowed her head, her long hair spilling over her chest.
She was still half–asleep when she felt a heavy coat draped over her. “Arms up,” Damon’s voice whispered in her ear. She obeyed, lifting her arms like a child.
The coat slid onto her shoulders, and a comb ran through her long hair, gentle and soothing. Then came the hair tie, pulling it back. It wasn’t until the blanket was pulled away and socks were slid onto her feet that she finally snapped out of it. After all, clothes and combs didn’t just move on their own.
She opened her eyes again and watched Damon. He was handling every little detail with such care–like a father with a child, or a husband with a wife. He was so patient, so gentle. Deep down, her heart completely melted.
How could anyone not fall for a man like this?
It made sense now why she’d never worried about leaving him after her memory loss. It would be insane for any normal person to walk away from someone who treated them like this.
As she drifted off into her thoughts, Damon watched her dazed expression with a half–smile. “Want me to carry you to the
bathroom?” he murmured.
She shook herself out of it. “No,” she said, quickly sliding out of bed and into her shoes. “I can do it.”
She hurried into the bathroom.
Standing in front of the mirror, Aubrey pressed her hands to her flushed cheeks. She looked at her reflection, her heart skipping a
beat.
Loving Damon… it really was as easy as breathing.
She looked at how he had tied her hair. It was neat and actually looked good. *If I ever had his daughter, he’d probably be great at taking care of her, wouldn’t he?*
The sudden thought of having his baby hit her like a wave, making her face flush even hotter. She quickly turned on the faucet and splashed cold water over her skin, desperate to wash away the dangerous thoughts.
Once they were ready, they left the dorm together and headed down to the cafeteria.
In the daylight, she finally saw where they were. It was a desolate, barren wasteland of mountains. No towns, no shops–nothing. They were in the middle of nowhere.
The cafeteria was starting to buzz. Most everyone was decked out in their aerospace uniforms, but I caught sight of a few people in casual clothes–families, most likely. There was even a toddler, maybe three or four, sitting at a table and focused on his food.
So, it was true. Families really were allowed to visit.
People kept greeting Damon as we walked in. He was polite, introducing me to his colleagues as we passed.
I felt a little stiff, but everyone was respectful. It was all just quick nods and brief hellos–nothing that made me feel overwhelmed.
Damon led me to the buffet. I wasn’t exactly hungry, so I just grabbed a couple of things I liked and found an empty table. Damon stayed back at the buffet to finish getting his food.
Mind if I sit here?” a woman’s voice suddenly asked from beside her.
Aubrey looked up and saw Serena Shaw standing there with a tray, a polite smile on her face.
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Refusing would have seemed cold and rude, so Aubrey just gave a small nod.
Serena sat down beside her.
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A moment later, Ryan Carter joined them. He didn’t bother asking–he just sat directly across from Serena and Aubrey.
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