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CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO

Author: Grace Kelly
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-30 19:23:58

THIRD PERSON’S POV

He was tied up and dropped in a small wooden box, twice his age. Alaric was crying, yelling and pleading for mercy. The box opened, and a strong arm reached in. He tapped his mouth before grabbing his neck.

“Die!!!” The voice yelled, and he gasped to reality with a scream. His heart was pounding so fast.

His eyes darted round the familiar room, and it dawned on him that he wasn't seven anymore. He was 30 now.

He was breathing so heavily while holding onto a small palm that he looked beside him only to see her resting her head on the edge of his bed. A slightly wet towel was now on his lap.

His head was starting to ache, and he knew the best way to cure it with alcohol, just like always. This was a nightmare he thought he had overcome. Slowly, he carried her and put her on the bed; after covering her small frame with the duvet, he headed downstairs. She was still putting on the outfit from yesterday. Dragging in the air with every step he took.

He poured himself s
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