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When the Curse Reached My Child

Author: Sharon
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-17 19:24:57

Faye’s POV

I did not sleep that night. The burn inside me would not let me. It pulsed under my skin like something alive, hard and steady, and every time it beat, my side throbbed where the blade had cut me. The bandage was damp again. I could feel the blood seeping through, slow but constant. My body felt hot and cold at the same time. My head ached and my chest felt tight.

My daughter slept beside me on the blankets, wrapped carefully and warm. Her tiny breaths were soft and even. I watched
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