It took him a while, but Akbar eventually caved in, running a gentle finger over its rare designs 'I'm sorry Sahiba... for what I've done...'
His brows stiffened 'and sorry for what I'm about to do...'
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And this is the best part of your writing Lashy! You raise our expectations so high and drop them with a thud the next minute. Such contrasting and strong feelings alternating in such credible and impressive characters in the framework of an interesting plot.
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