Chapter 50: The Show Must Go On

Sia’s P.O.V

I barely slept a wink. Every time I shut my eyes, I felt the warm, firm press of Julian’s lips against mine. My skin still prickled at the memory of his thumb tracing my jaw, and my heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird.

By six in the morning, I gave up on sleep entirely. ...

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