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Chapter 9: Contractually Yours

Autor: Clara
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-03-25 15:04:05
Dante's POV

My eyes opened slowly, like they didn’t fully belong to me yet.

Everything felt heavy—my body, my chest, even my breathing.

The white ceiling above me came into focus as I blinked a few times.

I tried to move, but my body barely responded.

When I managed to turn my head slightly, I saw the glass door beside my bed.

Outside it stood my mother, Shark, and Dr. Camp—my personal doctor.

I knew immediately that I was in the hospital.

My eyes stayed on the three of them for
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