"Who are you?"
Elodie's three-word question was enough to make his heart drop in just a split second, his whole body shuddered as he breaks the tight hug between them and stare at Elodie's eyes with so much intent.
"What is the matter? Why are you asking me that? What have you been doing for the past two months?" While those concerned questions escaped his mouth, he could not help his gaze from dropping down onto Elodie's body. She was only wearing a sleeveless dress and had a long slit exposing her legs and a bit of her thighs. He saw her arms and legs which were covered with still visible marks of horrible injuries. Scars that are yet to fully heal.
"You were hurt. . ." he mumbles in a sorrowful voice, evident in his eyes that he is in agony for seeing the scars on Elodie's body.
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