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Chapter 103: Repeated.
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... ithin the sisters' hut. Sara lay rigid under the rough woven blanket, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She was not in a good mood; in fact, she was drowning in a toxic cocktail of resentment and unacknowledged longing.
"I am the one who has been tending to him for the past week," she whispered into the darkness, her voice a jagged thread of frustration. "I risked everything to help him, yet he just let her take over like that. He didn't even notice I was standing th ...
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