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Kaan’s POV.

After she fell asleep, I laid there for a long time, listening to her gentle breathing and feeling her warmth against my side. I couldn't help but think about how fragile she seemed, how vulnerable. And yet, at the same time, she had a strength and resilience that I admired.

I gently stroked her hair, feeling a sense of protectiveness wash over me. I would do anything to keep her safe, to make sure she never had to go through anything like this again.

My phone rang and I got out of bed to take it. Standing at the balcony, watching the night city, I spoke, “Speak.”

“Boss, we found the doctor.”

“I'll be there shortly,” I ...replied and ended the call.

I grabbed my shoes and slipped them on. As I turned to leave, my gaze lingered on Rena for a long while, unwilling to leave her alone. But I knew I had to go, to uncover the truth and make sure she was safe from harm.

I could see there was more to this fiasco than met the eye. At the hospital, the doctor was said to have
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