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31. HIS LOVE AND CARE

Steam still clung to her skin as Eesha stepped out of the bathroom, towel knotted tight around her frame. Droplets of water slid down her bare shoulders, catching the faint glow of the lamp. Her face was tired, eyes red and swollen from the storm she'd fought alone inside the shower. She didn't glance at the mirror, didn't want to see the proof of her breaking.

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ink. ache. devotion. ✧ love that wounds ;⁠)