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Adhira POV:-
After breakfast, Reyansh went out, taking his phone, wallet, and car keys. I wanted to stop him from going out as he wasn't well, but I was no one to him to tell him what to do or not.
And even if I was... I am not brave enough to say anything to him. If I could, I would just choose to disappear and would never to his close vicinity.
Only if.
I just hope he doesn't do anything that will affect his wound worse.
Why do you care so much?
Speechless. That's how I f
