I took in the scene with a swift glance: the puppy asleep on the dog bed and the pensive man sitting at his desk. It was the light from that room that lit the hallway and I squinted as I entered, my eyes unaccustomed to the brightness. I slid into the peacock blue silk as I left the room, cinching the belt while I walked to Gideon’s home office. I climbed out of bed and went to it, unhooking the robe that hung on the back. Faint light filtered in through the crack of the partially closed door. Sitting up, I looked toward the bathroom, then the hallway. I turned my head to look for Gideon, but the space beside me was empty, the covers disturbed but folded up neatly. A pillow cushioned my head and the warmth of a comforter blanketed my nude body. Tags: Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, Women, Billionaires, Generalīlinking, I came to, slowly aware of moonlight on the ceiling.
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