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and the temperature will drop a little."
Liberty smiled as she teased Duncan. "Not yet. If you'd rather sleep in the car until dawn, be my guest. But since
we're home, let's go inside. If you want to sleep, take a shower first. It's still warm out, but the weather forecast
says there'll be light rain on New Year's Day, Duncan sat up, wiping his forehead. "You're right-it's warm. I'm
actually sweating." Liberty hadn't turned on the car's air conditioner; the temperature made it uncomfortable
with or without it. While driving with the windows down let a cool breeze in, stopping in traffic left the air inside
stuffy.
She stepped out of the car first, then walked around to help Duncan out. However, he waved her off, determined
to manage on his own. Once out, he grabbed her hand, and together, they made their way slowly into the house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs they climbed the stairs, Duncan suddenly stopped. "Liberty," he said, "I just realized | don't have any clothes
here."
Liberty smirked. "You could always borrow mine. My nightgown should fit you. Or should | find you something
frilly?" Duncan gave her a look, utterly speechless.
Chuckling, Liberty reassured him, "Relax. | talked to your mom days ago, and she sent over your essentials. Your
clothes are already here. So go ahead, take a shower. | promise you won't have to walk around naked." Duncan's
eyes softened, and his heart swelled. He'd always felt he put more effort into their relationship, with Liberty
seeming more hesitant. Yet here she was, quietly taking care of the little things he hadn't even thought of.
Overwhelmed with affection, he pulled her into a tight hug and kissed her cheek. His voice turned playful as he
whispered in her ear, "Honey, let's take a bath together."
Liberty's cheeks flushed bright red. She pushed him away, stammering, "The guest bathroom works just fine for
me!" Then, in a hurry, she escaped to another room.
Duncan laughed softly to himself, loving her shy reaction.
Their wedding night was as sweet as he had imagined, the hours melting away until it seemed morning arrived
in a blink.
When Liberty stirred awake, she instinctively reached for Duncan but found his side of the bed empty. She
frowned, surprised. He'd kept her up late with his endless chatter and affection, and she'd assumed he would be
exhausted. But Duncan, ever energetic despite his physical challenges, had woken up before her.
Reaching for her phone on the bedside table, Liberty checked the time: 7:00 a.m. It was still early, but her body
ached, her waist especially sore. She sighed, deciding she deserved a little more rest. She closed her eyes and
drifted back to sleep.
The next tshe woke, it wasn't to her alarm but to two familiar faces-Duncan and Sonny.
"Mom!" Sonny exclaimed, scrambling into her arms. "Why are you still in bed? The sun's practically burning your
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Laughing, Liberty hugged her son tightly. "When did you get back?" she asked.
Sonny beamed. "Uncle Duncan pickedup! He said after breakfast, we're going to see Dad."
Duncan stood by the door, grinning.
Sonny tilted his head, looking at his mother with concern. "Mom, are you feeling okay?"
Liberty gave him a warm smile, ruffling his hair. "I'm fine, sweetheart. Just a little tired, that's all."
Duncan raised an eyebrow, his grin turning mischievous. "Tired, huh?"
Liberty shot him a quick glare, though her lips twitched into a smile. She knew he wouldn't let her live down the
previous night anytsoon.