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Chapter Fifty Three: Wherefore Art Thou, Luca?
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2025-12-07 10:08:26
LovetteAnyone remember Luca's first POV chapter with almost the same title? Hehe. How the turns have tabled! In other news, only 3 Mondays left until Christmas?! Do you celebrate? If not, what do you do on the holidays? Happy weekend, everyone! Thank you for being here as always. ♡ x
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The world comes back in pieces. First there was sound, then there was pain. A low mechanical hum fills my skull, steady and cruel, like a heartbeat that isn’t mine. My mouth is dry. My tongue tastes like metal. When I breathe, I smell antiseptic, bleach, and blood. My blood. Something pricks the crook of my arm. I try to move, but leather straps bite into my wrists. Panic blooms in me immediately. Where the hell am I? My chest rises too quickly, and the heart monitor beside me explodes in frantic beeps. The sound shreds the silence. The lab. The white walls. The light that was too bright to be real. And then, as if a ghost cutting through fog, someone whispers. “You’re real.” The voice is hoarse, trembling, small enough to shatter if I breathe too loudly. My body stills. My vision swims, focusing on a glass divider across the room. Behind it… No. That’s… She’s… Me?! The girl staring back has my face but clearly not my life. Her skin is pale and bruised, her lips crack
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