Maxim’s pov
I opened my eyes and looked around.
The spot next to me was empty but I could have sworn that there was someone there.
I could have sworn that My Kate was here, I felt her, I touched every inch of her skin.
Was it a dream?
If it was then why did it feel so real?
The scent of soup hit my nose, chicken soup the smell of it. I got up from the bed, why am I naked?
My clothes were carefully folded on the couch in my bedroom.
This room was a mess because I never really got around to cleaning it then why is it so clean?
I followed the scent, it wasn’t just my room that was clean but my entire penthouse.
I found a bowl of soup, with a small sticker note on it saying to heat it before eating.
This is something that Kate would do.
Am I losing my mind or something?
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