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In the master bedroom, a soft golden light filtered in through the sheer curtains as the sun rose. Theresia woke up and saw Luka, who was already awake, looking at her with a gentle smile. His messy dark hair added to his charm, and she appreciated his calm demeanor in the early hours of the morning. "Morning," she murmured, still half-asleep, as she stretched and nestled closer to him. "Morning
