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CHAPTER 8

As he helps me into his plush, warm jacket with a broad collar and two deep pockets that hits me just below my knees, I keep my gaze fixed on his face. It has a slight resemblance to the previous cologne.

When I lift my arms, my sides tingle, but the discomfort isn't severe. Manageable.

I realize I can't continue until I ask Dr. Trevor a question that has bothered me ever since I first came to after the vehicle crash and as he turns to the door.

Why are you assisting me? He is stopped by my inquiry, turns to me, and looks at me silently for a while.

He extends a hand in my direction.

I tremble because I know this is the moment he reveals the terrible side of himself that he has been so careful to keep hidden from me throughout. There are no decent people anywhere, therefore I was mistaken to think he was one of them. They don't exist, just like happily ever afters do not.

He extends a hand towards my face, but his fingers do not reach my cheek. He lowers it after a brief period of hov
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