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chapter 80

Author: Iyams
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-27 16:16:29

Ivana's POV

I didn’t notice that the hospital smell had clung to my skin until we reached Mala’s apartment. I smelled of antiseptic, bleach and fear but I was grateful to be out of the hospital.

The cab pulled away, leaving us in the soft glow of the hallway light. Mala kept her arm looped through mine as if I might disappear between one step and the next.

“Easy,” she murmured, nudging the door open with her hip. “You’re safe now, welcome back home Ivy.” yes, this was home and has always been. Before Kyl, before Zarvier and before I rented my own place, this was my safe space and still is.

Mala's apartment smelled like lavender and incense just as I remembered -comfort and home. The small room always felt cluttered with clothes, bags, shoes and makeup. I stood at the middle of the room allowing myself to breath in the familiar scent and feel the warmth in my soul.

"Are you ok babe?" Mala was staring at me with worry lines arched on her forehead.

"Am good, just... happy to be back
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