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... ent I opened my eyes. A dull, steady ache. Clear punishment for last night.
Three glasses of red wine.
That was all it took.
I let out a small laugh, half embarrassed. In my old life, three glasses of white wine wouldn’t even faze me. Maybe a slight stomach ache, nothing more. A hangover like this? Never.
Looks like this body had its own rules.
As I blinked away the sleep, I realized I was in the guest bedroom. Everything was neat. Calm. Untouched.
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