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Chapter 49

Author: Meranda
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-27 23:24:44

Nadia's pov

I struggled there in agony as a cold chill ran down my spine. I was at their mercy and my heart was filled with fear meanwhile I was still struggling with the hand clasped around on my mouth.

I couldn't breathe and now they had even blindfolded me and gagged my mouth and I couldn't see anything just darkness and the sounds around me.

The one pulling my hair dragged me to the ground then I felt a guy wrenching kick on my stomach. I just laid there whimpering.

They continued kicking me until every rib felt cracked, every inch of me bruised and bloodied. The metallic tang of blood filled my mouth while I choked and tried to crawl away but they dragged me back in the dirt and kicked me in my stomach again.

Their laughter was cruel as they kept hitting and slapping me. "Imposter," one spat, yanking my hair back.

"Who are you exactly? Pulling that stunt?” Another hissed as he kicked me back until I slammed my back against a tree trunk.

The world tilted and spun and I felt m
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