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Chapter 85: Third Person's POV

Author: Author Chizz
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-06 01:11:09

“Arrrgghhhh!” Veronica jolted awake from her deep slumber, a sharp pain ripping through her skull like a knife dragging across bone.

She let out a shriek and clutched her head, curling slightly on the bed as the pain pulsed even harder. It was so loud, deep, and disorienting. Her temples throbbed so hard, and her stomach rolled in protest, a bitter taste rising in her throat.

The sunlight leaking through the partially drawn curtains hit her eyes like daggers, and she groaned again, pulling the sheets over her face.

“Ah, Gosh! … What the hell…” She muttered, her voice cracking, hoarse like she’d swallowed gravel and cheap gin.

In her eyes, it seemed like the room was turning on its own. Her mouth was cotton-tongue dry and she could swear something had died on her breath.

She forced one eye open again and blinked rapidly, trying to steady the spinning ceiling above her.

Then she saw an image in the corner that startled her a bit. She looked and saw that it was her mother sitting wit
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