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Walking still hurt. Every step sent a dull, lingering ache through her body, like her bones hadn’t fully agreed to belong to her again. She leaned on the edge of the bed, breathing through it, steady but irritated, because she hated feeling weak more than she hated pain.
Honestly, she felt like saluting those heroines from reverse novels—the ones with seven or eight husbands, collecting them like trophies.
How do they even survive this?
Kaya couldn’t understa ...
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