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CHAPTER 14

Penulis: Rexlucky🌸
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-24 23:43:03

SERA'S POV

I was still trying to get a grip on myself, but my body felt like it was shutting down. My breath came in shallow, shaky gasps. God only knew what kind of poison these people had forced me to inhale.

“So, what’s the plan? You're finally going to kill me?” I rasped, looking at the strange, fat fish floating in front of me.

One look at her was enough to make you either hate the taste of seafood forever or decide she looked far too expensive to eat.

Her fins were decorated with bold bl
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