Feelings Can Always Be Nutured

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Lucian walked out of the bedroom draped In a black bathrobe and he sat on the couch opposite the bed. He squinted his eyes quizzically at Mia who was still in a deep slumber on the bed. He still couldn't figure out the reasons for her actions the previous night and what it meant, he casually poured himself a glass of red wine which he sipped idly while awaiting her to wake up. Mia woke up in a daze from her deep slumber assessing the room and decor she could at once tell it was Lucian's mansion. The first plan was a success now it's left for her to fulfill the second step, to convince him.she tried to get up on her feet but was forced back involuntarily by the pain that shot through her whole being. She felt almost unalive as none of her muscles could move a inch, her body battered and

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