CALISTA'S POV The old bed creaked dangerously. Duvet squeezed into a large ball beneath me. Shallow grunts, mixed with clashing metals, filled the air. Blood trickled down my pale lips, staining my sweat-filled collarbone, down my battered body, causing a stinging pain with each contact on my bruises. The coldness turned warm against my exhausted body. I raised my head, my slightly opened eyes set on my chained hands, tracing them toward the bed frame...A prolonged moan, accompanied by emptiness within me. "So sweet." The familiar voice rang in my ears, and I tightly closed my eyes, biting hard on my injured lower lip. I had returned... again. Back to where my time had stopped. Back to 18. I heard footsteps, and the next second, the chain was unlocked, and I fell limply into bed, breathing with difficulty. Cold fingers pressed against my chin, raised, and hot breath hit my face. "Did you hear my compliment, step sis?" His deep voice rang with a mocking undertone. "Do you know? T
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