Chapter 6 - I Don't Want A Man Who Only Realizes My Value When Someone Else Takes It

Mira's POV

The sunset bleeds through floor-to-ceiling windows, painting everything gold. I sit curled up on the leather couch, red wine glass cradled in my palm. The liquid catches the light as I tilt it, watching it swirl.

Three days. Just three days away from that house, and I can finally br...

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