DANTE'S POVLeah had changed.I watched her from the balcony, gripping the stone railing as I observed her in the clearing below. She was drenched in sweat, her muscles trembling from exhaustion, yet she refused to stop. Every day, she pushed herself harder, training relentlessly from dawn until her body betrayed her. Even then, she forced herself back up, unwilling to accept defeat.It had been weeks since she started, and I could see the transformation not just in her body, but in her spirit. The once fragile woman I had found, broken and afraid, was gone. In her place stood someone new, someone fierce. She was rebuilding herself, piece by piece, shedding the weight of her past like a snake shedding its skin.And damn, it was mesmerizing to watch.But I was also concerned. Even if I knew she found out about the portrait long ago, she refused to say anything in it, each night my heart crawled knowing she was still refusing to say a single word and letting it play in her head. I look
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