Chapter 43 Reluctant Vulnerability

Leila's POV

I gripped the edge of the sink, watching my knuckles turn white.

"Leila, are you alright?" Theron's voice came from behind me again.

I straightened my back instinctively, an old habit of refusing to show weakness. "Nothing. I'm fine."

I turned on the faucet again, cupping water to ri...

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