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Chapter 506: How Much I Love Her Aurora shook her head. "That's exactly why I'm so torn. It's not just me-Julian doesn't know where she went either.

After she left all those years ago, she didn't tell anyone where she was going. Perhaps the years of suppression had been too painful for her, and she wanted to live under a new identity.

Daria must have planned it all out in advance. She wanted to sever ties with the past completely, terrified that someone might discover she was still alive. So, she chose to leave alone.

It's been so many years now. Maybe Daria has a new life, maybe she has a new lover. Not finding her is one thing, but what if you find her and realize she's already married with children? Wouldn't that hurt you all over again?" "No, as long as she's alive, that's enough for me. If she's married with children, I'll just watch her from afar and won't disturb her happiness.

But if she's still single, just like me, then this time, I'll tell her in person how much I love her." Denis Vukic was filled with regret. Why hadn't he realized it sooner? Back then, when she was avoiding him, it must have been because she was running from her feelings. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to stop herself from confessing her love.

What a foolish girl. And he was a fool too. Why hadn't he sensed her feelings at the time? If he had, he never would have let her leave.

He thought back to their high school days, to the tshe had started to distance herself from him.

There was one day when it was just the two of them at home. Somehow, a mouse had gotten inside. Daria had always been terrified of mice. She screamed loudly from her room, and without thinking, Denis Vukic rushed in.

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What he saw stopped him in his tracks. She had just finished showering and was wrapped only in a towel. In that moment, he forgot to ask her why she was screaming.

All he could see was a single drop of water sliding down her neck, slowly making its way to his heart.

It was the height of his adolescence, and Denis felt his body heat up. He quickly suppressed his thoughts. How could he have such fantasies about Daria? "Daria, what's wrong?" he asked.

The silly girl looked panicked. "A mouse! There's a huge mouse!" Just as she had when they were kids, she threw herself into his arms. Back then, whenever she was scared, she'd always hide in his embrace.

But now, they were both grown up. It was a sweltering summer day, and Denis was wearing only a thin shirt.

He could feel her softness against him. Out of habit, he tried to comfort her as he used to. But when his hand landed on her bare back, her smooth skin made him pull away as if he'd been burned.

"Ahem, it's okay. I'm here. I'll get rid of it for you, alright?" "Mm." The little girl clung tightly to the front of his shirt, her cautious movements only amplifying Denis's urge to protect her.

He wanted to keep holding her like this forever. But he knew-they'd grown up. Things couldn't go back to how they were before.

Reluctantly, Daria let go. Denis chased the mouse out of the house. "Alright, it won't bother you again." "Denny, I'm still scared. What if it comes back and biteswhile I'm sleeping? Can you stay withtonight?" She tugged at the hem of his shirt, just like she used to when they were kids.

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Denis knew about her fear. Originally, he planned to refuse. He was a teenager now, and it was hard not to have certain thoughts. What if he couldn't control himself around her? But her plea tugged at his heart. In a hoarse voice, he agreed.

Daria's face lit up with a smile. Denis caught a glimpse of her alluring figure. Who would have thought that the skinny little girl from before had grown into such a beauty? "You should change into your pajamas first," he said.

Daria looked down and realized she was still wrapped in just a towel. Blushing furiously, she let out a small scream and ran to the bathroom.

Moments later, she peeked out, her face red as an apple. "Can you grab my pajamas... and, um, my underwear?" Denis coughed, his own face turning as red as a tomato. "Alright." He opened her closet. It was the first the'd seen her wardrobe since they were kids. It was different now- filled with adorable dresses.

His gaze inadvertently landed on a section of lace underwear in various colors. His face burned even hotter. "Did you find it? I want the pink cat pajamas." "Hold on." Denis quickly averted his eyes. Damn it, he hadn't even found the pajamas yet and was already looking at her underwear! He finally found the pink cat pajamas and, closing his eyes, grabbed a pair of underwear to go with it.

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"Why did you grab this one? I said pajamas. Oh, right-I already threw them in the washer before my shower. This will do, I guess," Daria muttered.

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She stepped out of the bathroom slowly. The dress was low-cut, and she wasn't wearing any underwear to sleep. Denis's heart raced as he took in her light, revealing attire. This was probably what she wore to bed regularly. Outside her room, she usually wore full pajamas. The thought of lying next to her like this made his pulse quicken.

"Go dry your hair," Denis said, avoiding her gaze.

"Okay." Daria obediently went to dry her hair.

The moment she left, Denis jumped into bed, pulling the covers over himself and turning away from her. He told himself he'd just sleep like this for the night. Twenty minutes later, Daria returned. "Are you asleep? I'm turning off the light now." "Mm." He thought the darkness would help him relax, but the word "darkness" only made his mind wander further.

He felt the bed dip as Daria lay down beside him. His heart pounded so loudly he was sure she could hear it.

Lying stiff as a board, he barely dared to breathe. The scent of her shampoo-his favorite fragrance-wafted over to him.

His mind conjured an image of Daria in her revealing dress, her long, smooth legs exposed. Sleep was impossible.

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