One Bed Curse by Mantasha
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One bed.
One ex.
And one very haunted mattress that ships harder than your most unhinged Wattpad mutual.
When Aisha and Ryan-former lovers turned sworn enemies-get trapped in Room 6 of Whispering Pines Inn, they expect creaky floors, bad WiFi, and awkward silence.
What they don't expect?
A talking bed determined to force them back together using every trope in the book.
Clichés? Check.
Forced proximity? Double check.
Accidental almost-kiss orchestrated by a demonic duvet? Triple check.
Now it's a race against sunrise: either fall back in love... or be consumed by the bed forever.
After all, no one escapes the One Bed Curse.
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