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Chapter fifty one.

Auteur: ORJI
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Selina's POV.

I wiggled hysterically on the chair that I was tied on but my efforts seemed fruitless as the locks on both my hands and legs remained intact.

I had woken up yet again, for the past couple of hours, or days even.

I have lost count of the many nights that had passed by yet there has been no sign of any living being come around.

I had screamed till I lost my voice and the strength to move my lips even, yet no one came to my rescue.

I was beginning to realize that my location was far away from the pack or where anyone could find me.

My breath was slowly beginning to slip from my body as the darkness of the rusty room haunted my head, I felt numb by each passing minute.

I had woken up to find myself in this dark rusty room without any clue of where I was, my hands and legs tied to the chair. Whoever was behind it didn't bother to tie my mouth because no one could hear me no matter how hard I screamed.

The skin of my hands and ankles where the rope was fastened on ached badl
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