CHAPTER 51ADRIEN I didn’t cry anymore.I didn’t feel anything.I turned my face away.“Adrien,” he said softly.I didn’t answer. What was I supposed to say? That I was fine? That I was losing my mind?He stepped closer. His shoes stopped in front of me. “I need to clean those cuts. Can I help?”I shrugged.That was permission enough, apparently. He crouched, took my wrist gently. His fingers were warm. Steady. He worked silently, cleaning me up, wiping away blood with a wet cloth. Every swipe should have stung. I didn’t feel a thing.He touched the shallow one on my shoulder. “This needs a bandage.”“Whatever,” I muttered.He didn’t push. Just helped me to my feet slowly, led me out of the bathroom like I was a ghost. He sat me on the edge of the bed, left briefly, and came back with a small kit. I watched him clean me up like I wasn’t even in my own body.“You should change,” he said. “You’ll feel better.”I didn’t move.Luca sighed, went to the wardrobe, and pulled out one of his
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