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Chapter 140 You Must Fight It

Author: Jessica C. Dolan
Instead of pushing me away, he stepped into the tub, still holding me, and sank down into the cold water as it rose around us.

The shock of it was a physical blow, a brutal and welcome violence against my feverish skin.

I gasped as the spray from the rain shower head drenched my hair and back, a thousand icy needles against the inferno that had become my body.

For a glorious, terrible second, the fog in my head cleared, and sanity returned with the force of a slap.

I took in the scene, utterly m
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