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I stood in the shower for a long while, my eyes closing tight, the water running over my skin. I felt... liberated. Like I had been carrying a heavy inflated balloon just for it to hit a sharp edge and go off with most of my worries, leaving me free from the burden. I gave a small sigh and shook my head, my chest lightly heaving. Fabian. Was I really free now? To be whatever, to do whatever? To feel everything? To be his wife? It brought a smile to my face as I turned off the shower, the warmth not quite good enough to compare with Fabian's. Maybe he and I only knew how to be obsessed and not a lot more. Maybe that is why we are the perfect match. There were very limited clothes, and I realized the villa was rarely used. I found a robe and wrapped it around me, then dried off my hair wi