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How could he have caused her such pain? She was shattered, and he was the reason behind her tears. "I'm sorry, Ashu," he continued, gently caressing the back of her head as he comforted her. His own heart weighed heavy with guilt for hurting her. "Don't worry, I won't leave you." His voice was hoarse, filled with sincerity and determination. After patting her back for a long time, Ashu Davies finally stopped sobbing but refused to let go of his arms. Laksh Wilson loosened his grip and lowered his head to look at her, but she wasn't ready to release her hold just yet. She pressed her head against his chest, holding on tightly. A warm smile formed on his lips as he embraced her, resting his chin on her head. "Enough, Ashu. I'm here," he reassured her, gently stroking her back. Ashu Davi