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Chapter 8

Gael's eyes immediately sought hers, sensing her distress. He closed the door behind him and walked over to where Elma sat, his face etched with concern. "Elma, what's wrong? I could feel your pain from the moment I entered the mansion. Please, talk to me."

Elma forced a smile, trying to mask the turmoil within her. "Oh, Gael, it's nothing. Just a bit tired, that's all."

Gael frowned, unconvinced. He knelt in front of her, gently placing his hands on her knees. "Elma, you can tell me anything. I want to be there for you, to support you. Please don't shut me out."

Elma looked into Gael's caring eyes, feeling torn. She wanted to confide in him, to share the burden she carried, but she couldn't bear to burden him with her troubles. "Gael, really, it's fine. Just some silly thoughts running through my head. I'll be okay."

Gael's concern only deepened, and he leaned in closer. "You know you can trust me, right? We are in this together, as partners. Whatever is bothering you, we can face it
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