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Chapter 34

Author: Cherish
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-04 00:16:01

It sounded familiar, I couldn't place my finger on it but it was there, at the back of my mind. Ciro looked at me, expectant. I ignored him, feeling a sense of urgency to know where the scream came from, who it was from. I pushed past him, following the sound. My head hurt.

"Where are you going?" He was hot on my heels, his hands swaying as he spoke, his frustration clear as day.

"Following the sound. I need to find her." I answered, distracted, focused on finding it.

“What sound?” His tone was exasperated.

I ignored him. I didn’t have time for this. I heard it again, louder this time. It was a female. She sounded like she was in pain. My gaze swept the room, noticing no one was doing anything. They were going about their day like someone wasn’t obviously in trouble. It pissed me off.

“Jasmine, slow down.” He grabbed my hand. I tried to pull away, but I couldn’t. My body was weak, I was weak. I shivered, a sudden cold hitting me. I pulled at my arm, frustrated. I needed to ge
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