Chapter 55 : The Traitor's Confession

A/N : Not Edited yet. Will do it once I end this story this month. TQ

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Rosa was free falling. Her arms and legs spread, the heat of the air currents buoying her body from a dead drop. Loud whooshes of air tugged at her hair.

Hundreds of deep whispers reverberated around her. She struggled to open her eyes. But each time she opened them, an intense burning blazed through her.

Armand! Vadim!

Rosa!

She can hear their voice. Desperate, tired and begging - shouting back to her, their voices felt so far away.

It felt as if an eternity had come and gone.

Where was she?

What happened to Armand and Vadim?

Her temples suddenly began to throb. Rubbing them, she closed her eyes. She was having a nightmare.

Dying and bleeding out.

It had been so scary and not having her mates around almost broke her sanity. She hated being alone. It was such a horrible feeling. How is is possible for someone to live like this?

She couldn't even remember what happened before this? Why is her memory so bl