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The water stopped, and the only sound left was the quiet drip from the showerhead and their ragged breathing. Ekansh finally released her, his hands moving from her waist to cup her face. His thumb brushed a tear from her cheek, a stark contrast to the rough possessiveness he’d shown just moments before.
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