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Ashlia Knows The Truth

Author: Sunny
last update publish date: 2026-08-13 00:58:14

(Zorya)

He didn't wake up from my touch. They must have given him sedatives so he could sleep peacefully and heal.

I stared at his placid face, smooth like the glassy surface of a mountain lake with no ripples. At least he was at peace while sleeping. I placed my hand on his bandaged chest and gently rubbed it.

“I hope you are not in pain,” I whispered under my breath. Even imagining him in agony hurt my heart.

The door opened, and I didn't pull my hand back, knowing it must be Ashlia checki
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