The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession
I felt a lump form in my throat as I whispered their names, my voice barely audible over the whispers that still swirled around me.
I tried to gasp for air, but it felt like an invisible hand was wrapped around my throat, squeezing tight.
I struggled to sit up, but my body felt heavy, pinned to the bed. Panic set in as I realized I was completely helpless.
The whispers had stopped, replaced by an eerie silence. I was alone, and I was running out of air. Just as I thought I was going to pass out, the pressure on my throat eased, and I could breathe again. I lay there, gasping for air, wondering what was happening to me.
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