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Mommy, dearest

Auteur: Angela Shyna
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-09 05:21:57
ANGEL

Darkness was all there was at first, thick and heavy, pressing against my eyes like something that wanted inside. My eyes fluttered open groggily, weakly adjusting to my surroundings.

A ceiling first, pale and unremarkable. A lamp on a bedside table, bookshelves against one wall, lined up neatly and orderly, and finally, curtains drawn tight over a window that might have shown me what time it was if I could have seen through them.

A bedroom. I was tied to a bed in someone’s bedroom.

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Phaithful
Kelvin????
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Amy
When are you going to write more chapters
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Amy
The shrink Angel was seeing after everything Damien put her through .
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