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Author: StrangerWoman01
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ZAYAN

She is crying?

Yes, she is.

And that thought alone erupts a volcano inside me.

Who the hell dared to make my kitten cry?

I saw Maa patting her back gently, trying to soothe her. My girl was curled up under the comforter, hiccuping, holding her knees to her chest like the world had caved in.

My jaw clenched. My veins tightened.

No one — I repeat, no one — has the right to reduce her to this.

"Thank God you're here, Zayan," Maa said, her voice trembling. "Anaya has been crying for so long, she's not listening to me. I can't see her like this..."

I nodded, my eyes not leaving her small, trembling form.

"I'll handle it, Maa," I said, low and firm. "Leave us."

"Please just make her stop crying," she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to my kitten's forehead before walking away.

I knelt down beside her. The blanket trembled over her as she cried quietly, her breath catching in her throat like she was drowning in silence.

I gently moved the comforter aside and stroked her soft, silky hair
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