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Chapter 101: The Escape.

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****************************Aliana's POV********************

His grip tightened like a vice around my chest, crushing the breath from my lungs. Panic surged as my airway closed_ each gasp, desperate rasp that never reached my eyes. My vision blurred at the edges, stars bursting behind my eyes. The pressure mounted, unbearable, as though my neck was caving inwards. A sickening crack echoed in my ears, or maybe it was just my pulse, hammering louder, slower... Then fading.

His hand, like iron, closed around my throat, lifting me higher off the ground. I kicked and thrashed, but it was useless. The world was narrowing, closing in as darkness rimmed my vision. My lungs screamed for air.

"You think you're better than me, huh?" he hissed, eyes wide, spit flying from his lips. "You deserve this. You don’t get to breathe after what you just uttered!"

A sudden force yanked him backwards, breaking the iron grip from my throat.

I tried to jerk my hands out of the cuffs, but I couldn't. My mouth
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