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Chapter 146: Nightmare

作者: Twistella
last update 公開日: 2026-05-19 00:27:49

Arabella

Lucas was watching us this whole time, wasn’t he?

It had to be him.

The thought slammed into me like a second accident. My chest tightened until I could barely breathe.

The phantom hand behind our perfect new life.

​"We need to go. We need to leave right now!" My voice cracked, sharp and frantic, echoing off the sterile hospital walls.

​"Miss Stevens, please, you haven't been discharged yet," a nurse said, stepping into my path.

​I ignored her, my hands shaking violently as I tore at
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