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Chapter 23: Back from the dead

作者: Bolutrx
last update 公開日: 2026-03-19 15:35:00

Phoebe’s POV

I stood frozen, feeling a cold numbness spreading through my chest, as if I was staring at a ghost, not a person. I blinked repeatedly, thinking it was the aftereffect of my stay in the clinic. Unfortunately, it wasn't a hallucination. Shock, happiness, confusion, and fear came over me all at once. “How is she still alive? I watched her die.” Sudden dizziness washed over me, my legs going weak like jelly.

“Im…impossible!” I managed to speak, clutching my throbbing head. “You died
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