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31. Sebastian at the end of tunnel.

Author: Authoress Awe
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-06 23:33:58

Oliver

Was this the afterlife? I never pegged the after life to smell like antiseptics with the irritating beeping noise.

It was dark, I always imagined it would be bright for some reason, I mean, whiteness meant tranquility right? I had no sense of direction, everywhere looking and feeling the same.

“Hello?” I called out to the deep and the vacuum swallowed my voice. The beep spiked, the intensity aggravating.

What the hell is that? In the midst dark eerie darkness, I felt this loneliness cradle my chest, engulfing my body wholly. Was this how it was going to be? Was I going to spend the remaining parts of my life here?

Was I even still alive? The last thing I remembered was Jamie and his cohorts attacking me before Sebastian swooped in and…

Fuck, there was a gunshot somewhere, who had been shot? Was Sebastian okay? I didn't trust Jamie and his airhead friends, and…Ruby. Sadness ravaged my entire frame. She had stood by, watched as everything unfolded.

I knew I didn't like Jamie for
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