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Chapter 180: The Warehouse

Penulis: Lauren
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-04-15 22:31:41

Caroline’s Point of View

The air is damp and cold. My skin sticks to the back of the chair I’m tied to, my wrists aching where the ropes cut into them. There’s a dull throb at the base of my skull—probably from being knocked out—but it’s nothing compared to the twist of fear in my chest.

I don’t know how long I’ve been here. There are no windows in the warehouse, just faint light from a single flickering bulb above me. I keep waiting for someone to come in. Waiting for anything—another voice, footsteps, even a cough.

But it’s been hours. Or maybe minutes. I can’t tell anymore.

I test the ropes again. They’re tight. No give. My ankles are bound too, and the chair creaks every time I shift.

Liam.

The thought of my son rushes in like a knife. What if I never see him again? What if he wakes up tomorrow and I’m not there? What if no one tells him what happened? What if he grows up thinking I abandoned him?

I breathe through my nose, trying to stay calm. If I break down now, I won’t think s
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