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Chapter forty-five

~Ariee~

I woke up with a pounding head. My mind was fuzzy so I couldn’t immediately remember the details. I yawned, stretching my limbs but it only made the pounding in my head worse.

“I see you’re finally awake,” an unusually pleasant yet familiar voice rolled into my eyes. I pried my tired eyes open and blinked when a pair of bright green eyes stared back at me. His hands rested perfectly on either side of his face as he watched me like a piece of art. He was lying shirtl
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