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Returning to Udyous
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Sherry's eyelids fluttered closed, savoring the embrace that was both comforting and searing. It felt as though her heart had melted into a warm puddle in his arms-washing away every doubt, fear, and restlessness in her heart.‘Idiot!’ Sherry wanted to scold him gently, wondering why he'd gone to such lengths for someone as insignificant as her. While her own people constantly betrayed her, this human-sized teddy bear equivalent of a guy was taking in every pain in her stead, as if he had developed a hobby for it.“Idiot!” her voice was low, almost inaudible when she scolded him. “Tell me more,” Levian heaved a sigh of relief, knowing the fact he was holding her in his arms, her body pressed against his and the little lady was scolding him like a mother scolding her child. “What kind of idiot I am hmm?” He asked as he hugged her tighter, as if this closeness was still not enough.“The biggest one I have ever seen!” Sherry replied as she snuggled deeper into the embrace. She was addi
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“But-” Levian’s grandfather was worried about her leaving the hospital premises even if she was going to be accompanied by Roy. Who knew what new danger would be waiting outside for her? “Grandpa,” Sherry gently squeezed his hand in reassurance and nodded, “I have to go…I will be careful.” This was something she had planned the moment Levian had gone into surgery. Preparations had been made and now that she knew Levian was safe and recovering, she could finally execute it. “Take more people with you then,” Levian’s grandfather pointed at a few of the trustworthy agents, and motioned them to come forward. “I will be at ease if they are with you.” Sherry sighed helplessly, watching in disbelief how her solo outing suddenly ballooned to nearly 10 people. She didn't want to attract any unnecessary attention, especially not with a convoy of black cars filled with men in black suits and guns. However, she could not reject the kind gestures of the old man either. ‘As long as I can stick
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“What were you talking about with Grandpa?” Levian asked as Sherry entered their room. After dinner, he had excused himself to his room as he was a bit occupied with his company’s work. He was seated behind a desk, working on his laptop after finishing dinner.“Just normal chit chat you know,” said Sherry as she sat down on the bed. Exhaling deeply, she threw herself on the bed, turning her head to look at Levian.Sherry noticed he hadn’t changed his dress. He was still wearing a white shirt, the one he had worn that morning. He had unbuttoned some of the topmost buttons, revealing his clavicle. Sherry gulped as she noticed the veins on his forearms that peeked out from under his messily rolled-up sleeves. “Mr. Smith,” Sherry spoke in a soft voice. “Are you trying to seduce me again?”“Seduce?” Levian raised his eyebrows, quickly faking a frown, “Looks like I need to teach you its real meaning.”Turning around in the chair, he gestured for her to come forward with one hand, while the
