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Ch 42. The Awakened Beast
Author: Helen B.
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Simon felt his heart race as Rose's hands gently enclosed his, her emerald green eyes studying him intently. Her candid question left him fumbling for words, and he struggled to string together a coherent sentence.

He stammered, "Well, I, uh, I... I do like you, Rose. I mean, you're smart, beautiful, and, uh, you have this incredible spirit, and it's... quite captivating."

In sharp contrast to the heavy news reports, Rose's laughter was bright and melodic. "Simon, you're adorable when you're flustered. But let's not overcomplicate things. Life's too short. What do you say we take a chance?"

Simon cracked a grin as he realized that maybe there was room for more than platonic friendship between them.

He suddenly relaxed, realizing he liked Rose. She exuded an endearing purity that set her apart from other women. Not to mention how she seemed totally unaware of her own beauty.

"I'd like that, Rose. I'd like to take a chance." He paused, his free hand settling on her nape and guiding he
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