Chapter 45: Confession
Mira’s eyes widened as she stared at Zamian.
He was relieved that she no longer felt guilty for something she hadn’t done wrong, and his words were completely serious.
Her gaze faltered when the pain returned. It was less intense than before, possibly due to the soothing effect of his hand on her stomach. Zamian set the hairdryer down on the table and switched it off. With one hand still resting gently on her tummy, he pulled out his phone with the other and began typing with focused determination.
He quickly searched for "how to soothe period pain" on his phone. After skimming through the information, he typed a few notes before scooping Mira up into his arms, catching her off guard. She was about to protest, but the warmth of his embrace was soothing. His hand, previously rubbing her tummy through her silk pajamas, now made direct skin contact. The sensation was different—more intimate and comforting—than before.
He gently laid her down on the bed, ensuring she was positioned comfortably. Then, he stood and walked to the door. A few moments later, he returned with a tray holding herbal tea, some snacks, and a bar of chocolate. He had decided against bringing too much chocolate, given her condition, but wanted to provide a little indulgence.
As he set the tray down, he made sure Mira was settled and comfortable, his actions reflecting his concern and care for her well-being.
Mira lay on the bed, wrapped in the comforting warmth of the blankets, her mind swirling with confusion. She wondered if she should feel happy or sad about the way Zamian was treating her. His attentive care, his gentle touch, and the thoughtful gestures he had made in response to her discomfort were overwhelming. She had always known him to be distant and meticulous, but this side of him was tender and deeply caring.
As she sipped the herbal tea he had brought, she couldn’t help but question her own feelings. How could she ever bring herself to go through with a divorce after experiencing such kindness? His actions contradicted the image she had of him, leaving her torn between her duty and the unexpected compassion he had shown. The more she thought about it, the more she realized how complicated her emotions had become.
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