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Help me bath
Alpha Nathan’s POV Moments later, a knock sounded on my door. Already knowing who it was, I allowed her in. The door creaked open, and Lisa walked in, dressed in a plain dress. My gaze lingered on her, eventually settling on her neck—the place where, just a few hours ago, she had pressed the sharp edge of a bottle. It had left a faint, tiny bruise. “You sent for me,” she murmured, but I didn’t say a word. I really didn’t have a reason for seeing her, but I wanted to be certain she hadn’t done something to herself. For a long moment, my lips were pressed together until an idea popped into my head. “I want to take a bath," I said, keeping my voice calm and controlled. “You will assist me.” Her brow furrow in surprise. I, myself, was surprised at my words. I never intended to say it,
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