(Thomas POV)The door opened slowly.I looked up, expecting perhaps a servant. Instead, Ciara stepped inside.For a moment, I couldn't move. She stood there in silence, her expression completely unreadable. The room suddenly felt suffocating and the memory of everything that had happened that day came rushing back to me. I had been trying not to think about it.But now she was standing in front of me. And she looked nothing like the Ciara I remembered. She looked tired and empty. Then, without saying a word, she began removing her clothes.My eyes widened. “What are you doing, Ciara?” My voice came out sharper than I intended.She didn't even look at me while slipping the straps, continuing with the same cold expressionless face.My irritation rose immediately, not because she was doing what had been ordered. Because she was doing it without any hesitation and reluctance. “Ciara, stop.” I yelled at her, making Ciara flinch with my Alpha voice. “What the hell are you trying to do?”
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