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Lear’s traction was tradite. He froze, the lighthearted warmth in his back evaporating as her words registered. She felt his sharp intake of bath, is avaus slackering and her as if she’d struck him.
haber didar’t wait for hits to tower. She seized the opportunity to untangle herself from his hold, slipping off the bed and putting distance
Shwr wasn’t proud of what she’d said. The bitterness, the venom–it wase who she wanted to be. But Luca had a way of making her feel
serable, of stripping away the carefully constructed armor she wore to grotect herself. And when that happened, the old wounds reopened, Mawding truths she hadn’t excd to voice.
trill, it wasn’t a lie.
Amber had been struggling under the weight of new motherhood, caught in the throes of a post–partum slump that seemed to stretch endlessly. Communication between her and Luca had withered, strained by exhaustion, misunderstandings, and the relentless interference of his family. The vibrant connection they had once shared–long nights of laughter, intimate dinners, and stolen moments of bliss–had vanished. Their world now resolved entirely around the baby, leaving little space for anything or anyone else.
Amber had thrown herself into caring for Nice, consumed by the demands of feeding, changing, and soothing their child. It had been necessary, but it also left her depleted, with no energy to spare for her husband or herself. Luca, meanwhile, had seemed distant, frustrated in ways she couldn’t entirely understand but could always feel.
tet, there was one part of their relationship that had endured. One place where they hadn’t drifted apart: the bedroom.
It was in those quiet hours of the night, when Nico was finally asleep, that Luca would come to her, his presence charged with a determination that didn’t falter. There was no hesitation, no awkwardness, no walls between them in those moments. He would reach for her, tearing away the barriers between them as easily as he removed her clothes.
in his arms, the strain of their faltering connection dissolved, replaced by raw and undeniable intimacy. Amber’s breath hitched every time box and roamed moves ber, igniting sensations that reminded her of what they had been, what they still could be. He touched her like a man
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like he needed her to breathe. And when his lips found hers, it wasn’t just physical; it was a desperate kind of communication, a plea
Log onderstanding, a declaration of something unspoken.
Her cries filled the room as he moved against her, relentless and consumed. The bed would rock against the wall, the force of their passion a testament to everything they couldn’t put into words. He whispered her name hoarsely as he reached his peak, his voice raw and filled with an internity that made her believe–if only for a moment–that nothing else mattered but this.
In those hours, Amber felt like his wife again, not just in name but in spirit. The intimacy they shared felt like a lifeline, a reminder of the love that had once defined them. It was the one place where their connection still burned brightly, untouched by the chaos of their waking lives.
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