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~Bella's POV
I woke up feeling exhausted, the events of the previous night with Alex still fresh in my mind. My body ached, a dull throb that seemed to echo with every movement. I could feel the weight of the night pressing down on me, the thrill and intensity mixed with a tinge of pleasure and confusion. I dragged myself out of bed, trying to shake off the grogginess that clung to me like a second skin. I needed to feel human again, to wash away the heaviness, so I stumbled to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face.
The cool water helped clear my mind, but only just. I stared at myself in the mirror, really looking at the woman who stared back. My eyes were heavy, dark circles beneath them, my skin pale, drained of color. I tried to smooth down my messy hair, but the reflection was still too familiar in a way I didn't want to admit.
