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CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE

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EMMELINE

My head throbbed, a dull, insistent ache that pulsed with every sluggish beat of my heart. Groaning, I peeled open my eyelids, greeted by a disorienting darkness. Where the hell…? I blinked, trying to focus, but the darkness clung to everything, thick and suffocating. I tried to move, to sit up, and a sharp jolt of pain shot through my wrists. I was chained. Chained to… a pole? What the actual fuck?

Then, like a punch to the gut, the memories slammed back.

The crash.

Michael. That smug, bastardly grin.

The struggle.

The blow to the back of my head.

And then, Darkness

Shit.

I got knocked out. And now I’m here. Wherever here is.

I scanned the room—or at least, what little I could see of it. The only light came from a dim, flickering bulb in the corner, barely illuminating the concrete walls. There were no windows. No doors in sight.

A basement? A dungeon?

Whatever it is, one thing was certain—I’m trapped.

Panic clawed at my throat. I strained as I gritted my teeth and pulled
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