Sana's POVNo one had pampered me in my whole life except him. I was no one to him, but he had still saved my life twice. Not only that, he had taken care of me ever since he brought me here.In the morning, he had knelt in front of me, and now, despite finding me naked in the washroom, he hadn't taken advantage of me. Instead, he had taken care of me. He covered me with a towel and took me in his arms to calm me down.He hadn't raised his voice once since I came here, but today, when he kept asking me why I was crying and I didn't reply, he lost his patience and yelled. I could understand his situation. If I were in his place, I would have done the same. But I got scared when he shouted, maybe because of my painful past. When he realised he'd scared me, he immediately apologised and politely asked me again why I was crying.I knew he was worried about me, which no one had ever been. Richard, my husband, cared for me, but even he had never been as worried about me as Alex had been just
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