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45. 24 hours

Penulis: Christabelradiance
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-25 23:01:14

~Bethany~

The pain zips through my spinal line. It's getting worse with each episode. I lace my fingers behind my back so they can’t see me dig my nails into my flesh, desperate for anything to focus on but the pain gradually shutting down my body.

I just need them out of here. They can’t see me like this. I’ll agree to anything that gives me some privacy for a moment to let this episode pass.

“Fine,” I say quickly. “You have one day with me.”

Olyon suddenly appears to Jayan’s right, eyes glittering. “Swear, sweetheart, give me your word.”

“We’re not leaving until you promise,” Asad tacks on.

gods, why are they making this so impossible? “I swear it, I promise.”

His lips curl up, and to my horror, I briefly get the urge to brush my lips against his mouth to see what that devious smirk feels like.

It’s the pain.

“Hell fucking yes,” Jayan says, clapping his hands together and rubbing them excitedly. “Sad, tell Frosty to get back here. Bethany, dinner will be-”

“Get. The fuck. Out,” I gr
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