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59: Healing Touch
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ASHER’S POVThe morning light seeped through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. Stirring from my slumber, I opened my eyes to the comforting weight of Lisa’s body nestled against mine. Her breaths, soft and rhythmic, echoed in the quiet room. The rise and fall of her chest was in perfect harmony with my own.As I gently unwrapped my arm from around her waist, I couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly she fit against me, like two pieces of a puzzle locked in an eternal embrace.I gazed down at her, absorbing the serenity etched on her face. The memory of last night’s altercation flashed in my mind, causing my gaze to harden at the sight of the fading bruise on her arm—a silent reminder of Scarlett’s fury.The uproar from the kitchen was impossible to ignore. The clashing sounds of anger and scream lured me away from the comfort of my office. The scene that unfolded before me was one of turmoil—Lisa and Scarlett were locked in a heated confrontation.Hesitation c
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