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HE IS MY SAFE HAVEN
Mariam’s P.O.V. It had been ten days since I last saw Demitry before surgery. I felt so helpless and pathetic lying on the bed all the time and waited for him to come. He was also somewhere in the mansion but I couldn’t go because I couldn’t move. I was nothing but a burden to everyone right now. Dexter, my mom and even Rehaana tried to comfort me but my mind was a mess right now. All I wanted was Demitry beside me right now. I didn’t know why I was so depressed but here I was, crying on my pathetic self. I knew Demitry couldn’t come to me for a while because of his operation but I wanted to see him even for once. “I don’t want these medicines anymore, Layla. Just leave me alone”, I pleaded to Layla in a choked tone and put my hand on my eyes. “Mariam…. Why are you doing this, huh? Why a
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