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Chapter 50: I Get It

Author: Eagle Dira
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-22 12:56:44

SASHA

Chapter 50 – Sasha’s POV

I Get It

The session ends with a low whimper escaping my lips. The room spins as I try to make out her silhouette. My body aches like a war was waged on it.

The word for it is physiotherapy but nah, what Sorellina does should be illegal.

No, not should be—it is illegal.

Her mask lies on the tray table while she stands near the lamp.

She’s changed the tulle skirt for black leggings and an oversized sweater that swallows her. She busies herself with the tools: a syringe, a note that I have no idea what she writes in it or why she even has it. But something I’ve come to notice is the way her shoulders sag when she thinks I’m not watching.

“Why the mask?” The question slips out before I can stop myself. I sit up straighter, the chair creaking under me. “All these years, you’ve been doing this. We both know you’re not doing it for the money. So why do you do it?”

She freezes mid-note, her pen hovering over the paper. For a beat the room is silent. She doesn't
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