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... curtains of the west wing bedroom was grey and unforgiving. It did not bring warmth; it only illuminated the dust motes dancing in the stale air, the unmade bed, and the emptiness of a room that no longer felt like a home.
Ashlyn stepped inside, closing the heavy oak door behind her with a soft, final click. The sound echoed in the silence, sealing her in with the man who had destroyed her. She leaned back against the wood, her body trembling with exhaustion and a deep, bone-weary shame ...
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