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RONALD'S POV

I stepped into the room, expecting to see Emily's bright smile or hear her gentle hum. But the space was empty, the silence tangible. My eyes scanned the room, a flicker of concern igniting within me "Where is she?" I wondered, my mind racing with possibilities.

I moved quietly, my footsteps a soft whisper on the floor. The bathroom door swung open and I entered,the mist from the bath enveloped me, my gaze met Emily's slender frame in the rosy bath I had drawn for her before I left in the morning. My eyes moved to her serene face, her lips curled into a small smile.

I felt a spark in my heart as I stared at her frame. A deep sense of responsibility flooded my heart, wanting to protect and care for this beautiful and vulnerable woman who had captured my heart. As I stood there I couldn't help but stand still to watch this beauty.