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Rebecca’s POV

​The guards didn't care that I was stumbling. They just dragged me, my feet scraping helplessly against the hard floor while the heavy lace of my wedding dress ripped with every step. I didn’t care about the dress. I didn't care about the warm, sticky blood dripping from my forehead down to my neck. All I could think about was where we were going.

​The dungeon.

​We were heading straight into the belly of the mansion. With every step we walked down, the air got colder. The torchlig
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