Chapter Seven – Fury and FearLucien’s POVI stayed by her side, my hands carefully pressing, helping her ease the pain in her shoulders and back. She was trembling, pale, and broken, but alive. That was all that mattered.Then her eyes slowly opened.“Lucien…” she whispered, voice hoarse. Her gaze was weak, uncertain.“Shh… don’t move,” I said, gripping her hand tighter. Relief mixed with rage coursed through me. “You’re safe now. Don’t try to get up too fast.”I helped her sit up, gently guiding her onto the chair. Her legs shook, but I stayed close, ready to catch her if she fell. I fed her a few sips of water. She coughed softly, then looked up at me. Fear. Pain. Confusion.And then the door opened.Time froze.He stepped in, my blood ran cold.“Uncle Lucien! What are you doing with this… this bitch?”The words hit the room like a hammer. So he, he’s his husband? I never knew he was the one I called with the nurse phone the other day. My chest tightened, my fists curled. I turne
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