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She needs a treatment

**Zion's POV**

Her lips dances gracefully on mine as she clutches the color of my shirt. She is sick and she smells chemicals and the medicines but I love the way she smells. 

They particularise her and make her special.

I pull off in between our kiss and watch her with so much of affection.

"You good," I ask.

"Yeah, I'm fine," she says while I have clearly heard her saying that something pains within her.

"You said something pains and what is it?" I ask.

She doesn't speak for a while.

"Tell me Nan! Is there somewhere that you aren't feeling well?" I ask.

She smiles cups my cheek with her hand and caress it with her thumb.

"Why are you so much protective? Always?" she asks me.

"I have to be. You are one that my heart longs to have and you are the one my soul yearns to protect always," I answer her.

Her hands run through my hair and she rummage her finger in between the strands of my hair.

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