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Chapter 21

IVY’S POV

It is night time, and I can barely stand on my feet.I have little energy in me. The soreness from the cut on my face that is not healing is becoming more worse by each passing second.

The hurt is unexplainable and unimaginable. This is worse than death. My lips is dry and cracked. My eyes can barely open. My breathing is ragged and unsettled. I just wish I can die and get it all with.

I’m still tied to the pillar in the middle of the furnace room. The heat from the furnace is making me sweat profusely. I’m suffocating and dying slowly because of the heat and poison.

“Help…” i drawl a breeze. I’m quite certain that it’s not going to reach anyone, but then I can do nothing than try. The itch and pain erupting from trh cut on my face is intense. My mom doesn’t even care how I’m faring. Since she caught me and brought me, I haven’t seen her since after she left in the morning.

It’s night time now and I still haven’t seen her. I try so hard to figure out why she doesn’t care a
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