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Chapter 27 - Fíngelo (fake it)

Mrtyu's face was lit up by the strong ceiling light, and her mind was flashed with her most recent recollection. Her pinched brows reflected her anxious thinking, and an ice hand brushed her hair softly to relieve her stress. 

"Chillax," Hexa said as he put a soft kiss on her forehead and pulled her close to his heart.

His words erased the lines on her forehead, and the signs of stress faded. Her breathing became more regular, and her agitated thoughts eventually calmed down. Her fantasy horses galloped freely in Hexa's brilliantly constructed land of illusions.

In her lengthy voyage, the pungent aroma of coal and oil, the wobbly cradle of the steamy engine, and the embrace of wintry air were her quick sleeping pills. The entire environment charmed her to be a prisoner of slumber till a distant chattering of men woke her up.

Mrtyu tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy enough to cause her to wake up, so her sensory organs were kept active

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