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Chapter 147

ANNE

Was it one night?

Two nights?

A week?

A month?

A year?

I can’t tell how much time passed. The deafening silence and the shortness of breath had my mind spinning with anxiety and something I rarely ever experienced and admitted; terror.

Terror is always the first step to defeat—an exceptionally humiliating defeat. I hate defeat. But it seemed like all I was doing at that moment was losing. Against myself. Against the darkness, I was in. Against the horrifying memories playing before my eyes.

I didn’t ever think I will ever plead for anything. Maybe, I would have done it for Natalie or Giana but not for myself, never for myself.

I strengthened myself enough to never plead for my life or because of my suffering ever again but I did it. I pleaded for a long time when my lungs burned and I tried to move but couldn’t.

It was like I was in a grave—A dark and deep grave. I was so alive, yet I felt dead.

As I saw the memories from my childhood playing before my eyes like a horror mov
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thelancasters873
Her mate made her go through all the physical and psychological trauma she faced while at the pack that she was trying to strong about. That really hurt and her own mate did that to her. Accident or not, she is allowed to get mad about it.
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Tracy Hiatt
i disagree! i kinda( just a little bit) feel sorry for zero! shes been nothing but combative and self righteous!
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Tracy Hiatt
i dont get why she is so pissed. its not like he did it on purpose. he hasnt really dont anything thats been bad really. i dont understand the hate.. ..and that was like the shortest chapter - and not even that good. ugh!! we need more. this stinks!
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