“Come on, Rai. We didn’t even start yet and now you’re bailing out? You’re not a coward, are you?” I stroke the ruffled hairs away from her face. She always ties it up outside of our bedroom, but now, the clip is loose, probably because of the fall. I hold her hand in mine, and her pulse keeps weakening by the second. This is bad. “Faster, Ruslan.”
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