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The next morning, Adonis approached a sleeping Venus. He realised that he might have said too much to her the other day. Since he was prideful in his ways, he found it heard to apologise. Therefore, he just held her in his arms and asked, “Why do you seem to be so displeased in the morning itself?” She didn’t respond, but kept staring out of the window. With his hands wrapped around her chest, he asked, “You still haven’t gotten dressed yet. I wonder if you want me to do it for you.” She finally shook her head, and removed his arms that confiscated her. Adonis didn’t seem clueless to her aloofness, and clearly understood the reason behind her agony. But, he couldn’t do anything to change their situation. He firmly believed that he was a human. Being the heir of the Wertheimer’s, he coul