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Chapter 38

Author: Oyin_D
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-07 07:03:28

Kamara's POV

A dull, throbbing pain at the back of my head was the first thing I registered as I felt my consciousness drift back to me. My limbs felt heavy and it felt difficult to breathe. The last thing I remembered was being in the garden and now… now?

My eyes fluttered open, everything dim and almost dark. It took a while before my eyes finally adjusted to the sight around. I couldn't tell where I was but from the fresh scent of alcohol and cigarette, I was tell someone was here not so long ago. I tried to move, but pressure dug into my body making me wince a little. Rope, I was tied to a chair.

My breath hitched. Where am I?

The last thing I remembered were those voices in the garden telling me their boss would love me.

I didn't know who could have done this but my only thought was either it was connected to Diego or something else but there was no way it would be something else because he is the only dangerous thing I am connected to.

“You're finally awake.”

A deep voice
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