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Chapter 41 : Who’s at Fault?

Author: Claire Wilkins
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-11 14:04:39
*Gwen’s POV*

"Gwen… I-I don't know what to say. I'm so sorry this is happening to you. What can I do to help," Isabella said, grabbing my hand.

I gazed at the wall, lost in a trance. Was this situation of me being held hostage by vampires and falling in love with one real? Was I stuck in a nightmare? Vampires aren't real. None of this is real. I wanted someone to pinch me and wake me up.

But it never came.

"Gwen, are you okay? Please say something."

Isabella waved her hand in front of my trying to gain my attention.

"Please tell me I'm dreaming,” was all I could say. “Please tell me this is just all a bad nightmare, and I'm going to wake up any minute now."

My bottom lip trembled as tears streamed down my cheek.

"I'm so sorry, Gwen. I wish this were all a bad dream." She wrapped her around me, and my face plunged into her chest. "What can I do?" Isabella said softly as she rubbed my back.

I lifted my head and grabbed the picture of Che
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