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Laurel blinked at the ceiling in a daze. The night had passed, bringing a hazy morning behind it. Last night, Darius brought her to the door of her room, but he didn't leave immediately, as Laurel expected. No, he walked in with her, laid her down on the bed, and tucked her in. He even kissed her forehead. He must have thought it wasn't enough, so he even planted his lips on both of her cheeks before bidding her a good night. He left with a soft click of the door, and Laurel hasn't slept a wink since then. It was a night that brought a lot of things, and one of them was sleeplessness. When the alarm clock made a sound indicating another hour had passed lying down like a pancake, Laurel finally decided it was time to get up and start the day. Scarlett's winter vacations will be ending s