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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN

Author: Iris Brown
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-12 23:11:07

My eyes felt so heavy, like stones pressing down on them, but I forced them open. A sharp sting of sunlight cut across the dank room through the slit in the boarded window. It burned, searing against the back of my skull. I blinked rapidly, the world coming into focus only to blur again, a sickening carousel of light and shadow.

I lifted my head, though the movement felt like dragging an anchor across the floor. Every bone in me groaned. My wrists jerked slightly, and the chains rattled, a cruel reminder. The cold metal dug into the raw skin where I’d pulled too many times before, the wounds half-scabbed, half-open. My lips cracked when I tried to wet them with my tongue. My throat was dry, paper-thin, tasting of dust and iron.

A shadow moved. My breath caught in my chest.

Someone stepped into the path of the sunbeam, blocking the light, and for a heartbeat, I thought I was dead. His frame filled the room, familiar, impossibly familiar.

“Daddy,” I whispered, my voice shredded, breakin
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