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It was a sunny morning. Warm rays of light slipped through the small opening between the curtains, illuminating the entire room and creating a peaceful atmosphere. Kreves was sleeping soundly when a ray of sunlight hit one of his eyes, waking him up. Beside him lay a beautiful woman—Charlotte.
He had met her six months ago, and she had become the woman of his dreams. Her skin was a warm cinnamon tone, her hair as black as the night, and her delicate nose was adorned with tiny freckles. But what captivated Kreves the most were her emerald-green eyes, the very thing that had caught his attention the moment he first saw her.
She remained peacefully asleep beside him, still exhausted from work, and he didn’t want to disturb her. Carefully, he slipped out of bed, closed the curtains to pre
