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MARIANA

I couldn't sleep.

All night, I tossed and turned in my bed, trying to shake off the lingering feeling that hung over me since Amir had appeared outside the shop.

His eyes, his calm voice, the way he seemed to know more about me than he let on—it all left me rattled.

I was afraid, but I couldn't deny the strange pull I felt toward him.

It wasn't logical, and it didn't make sense.

I barely knew the man.

Yet something about him had wrapped itself around my thoughts, tugging at me even when I tried to push him away.

Why did he come back?

What did he want from me?

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