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As soon as it was dawn, I nimbly removed Wyatt’s hand that wrapped around my waist and crept away from Wyatt’s embrace while making sure that I was quiet and careful as much as I could. 

 

Immediately, I placed a pillow in my previous position and let Wyatt hug the pillow instead. 

 

Wyatt didn't move or shake at all, seemingly very oblivious to my actions. Clearly, Wyatt was so worn out due to the hectic work he had been doing.

 

Thinking about it made my heart ache a lot. I had to use all I could to retrain myself from stroking his sleeping face and telling him it'd be...