A man who treats his woman like a princess, that's a proof he has been born and raised by a queen.
Ira had built a wall and disconnected from the people who cared for her. She had hurt the person who valued her so much to come forward and protect her.
"I am sorry for my earlier behaviour. I really am," Ira said with her head hung low. Ira not only owe Vivan an apology and compensation but also her mother-in-law. When someone considers you their family, and you got nothing but disdain, that's a wound one can't describe.
"Not this time. They're in wrong now." Ira lifted her head. Tara's eyes turned warm. Holding a hand on Ira's shoulder, she gently patted and looked with affection.
With a single pat, Ira felt all weight on her shoulder vanished. Just like Vivan, Tara had a big heart, kind and forgiving.
As they opened the door and entered the ward, they chuckled at the scene.
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