Eisha pov :
She stood frozen, stunned-not just by his words, but by the unexpected tenderness in his actions. For the first time since their fates collided, he had touched her not with force, but with a rare, haunting gentleness. In that fleeting moment, it was as if the storm had stilled. His touch, once ruthless, now carried a reverence that contradicted everything he had ever done to her. He honored her dignity... if only for a breath in time.
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