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Sixty-Five.

The sole sound that could be heard was his unsteady yet heavy breathing. His chest rose and fell baggily, and a stream of blood flowed down a corner of his lips.

Derek was in sheer pain.

Groaning, his eyes diverted to the spot where Michelle had stabbed him. Due to how much he moved, the wound reopened, and now, he was bleeding profusely.

His blood gradually soaked his entire clothing, as the gynecologist drowned in a pool of pain. It was agonizing then again, Derek didn't regret fleeing from that room.

He began taking heavy inhalations, in an attempt to rid himself of the pain, yet it wasn't working.

“Fuck” Derek let out a heavy sigh, then, with so many efforts, rested his back properly on the wall.

This room once belonged to him – well, when his deceased father cared about him before he lost the Title Contest to Alpha King Shawn.

After he was made to the Delta, Derek changed rooms, and this one was left unkempt, unattended,and filthy.

He hated it yet was certain it would take that d
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