Senna’s POVI was still sitting on the floor when I heard a knock. I lifted my head slowly. I assumed it was one of the maids, come to check on me. So I swiped the tears from my eyes and stood up. I still had my dignity.To my surprise, I opened the door to see Viktor, standing, his hands folded over one another.“Senna,” he said quietly.His voice was softer than it had been at during our tea together. It was lowered, like I was fragile, like sound itself might be too sharp for me.He was the last person I expected to see here, at my door. My grief was still so strong though.“What are you doing here?” I asked.“I’ve come to check on you,” Viktor said.That almost made me laugh. But I didn’t have the energy to laugh.He stepped closer, not invading the space. Just closing the distance enough that he could offer me stability in case I collapsed.“I’m so sorry,” he said. For all intents and purposes, his voice sounded sincere. His eyes looked sincere too.I didn’t answer. His gaze flic
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