The soft glow of dawn barely touched the horizon as Ekaksh led Shanaya to the airport. It was only five in the morning, and though every part of her wanted to resist, to fight, she was far too drained, emotionally and physically both.Each step felt heavy, not just from the weariness of her aching body, but from the weight of everything she had been forced to endure. His threats toward her family weighed heavily on her, breaking what little strength she had left. Shanaya knew this man was dangerous, crazed, and wielded immense power. He could make good on his threats, and she had no energy left to challenge him. Clad in a red suit, her face swollen from endless tears, she was a vision of fragile beauty under the morning light.
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