DHURV'S POV~
Months had passed. She was doing so wellβmy wife. Every time I saw her buried in her books, her brow furrowed in concentration, I felt this surge of pride, fierce and warm.
DHURV'S POV~
Months had passed. She was doing so wellβmy wife. Every time I saw her buried in her books, her brow furrowed in concentration, I felt this surge of pride, fierce and warm.
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