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Chapter 61

Author: Cherish
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“Hey,"

I greeted her as I pushed the door open. Amaya snapped her head to me, her eyes widening in shock.

"You're okay?"

I shrugged, making my way towards her bed. I did feel okay, completely healed. After my breakdown with Ciro, I had fallen asleep in his arms and woken up to his eyes trained on me. Every ache in my body had gone and I noticed my wounds completely healed without a scar, like they had never been there. It reminded me of that time Greyson had whipped me. The only difference was, no woman had come in unless, of course, we're counting the assassin.

"How do you feel?" I questioned instead. She eyed me suspiciously but laid back down, her black coily hair let down, framing her face. Her brown eyes were guarded, assessing. She had the same long hospital gown I had on.

It was the first time I'd seen her in a hospital bed, the first time seeing her so... vulnerable. I smirked.

"I feel okay," she folded her arms. “How do you feel?" She scowled.

I tilted my head, sweepin
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  • Colorless   Chapter 65

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  • Colorless   Chapter 64

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  • Colorless   Chapter 63

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  • Colorless   Chapter 61

    “Hey," I greeted her as I pushed the door open. Amaya snapped her head to me, her eyes widening in shock. "You're okay?" I shrugged, making my way towards her bed. I did feel okay, completely healed. After my breakdown with Ciro, I had fallen asleep in his arms and woken up to his eyes trained on me. Every ache in my body had gone and I noticed my wounds completely healed without a scar, like they had never been there. It reminded me of that time Greyson had whipped me. The only difference was, no woman had come in unless, of course, we're counting the assassin. "How do you feel?" I questioned instead. She eyed me suspiciously but laid back down, her black coily hair let down, framing her face. Her brown eyes were guarded, assessing. She had the same long hospital gown I had on. It was the first time I'd seen her in a hospital bed, the first time seeing her so... vulnerable. I smirked. "I feel okay," she folded her arms. “How do you feel?" She scowled. I tilted my head, sweepin

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