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CHAPTER THIRTEEN.

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Sophie’s heart raced in her chest, her mind was spinning as she sat tied to the chair, her wrists burning from the coarse rope that cut into her skin. The room was dim.

She didn’t need to look around, she had been in this place long enough to memorize every detail, every crack in the walls.

But it was the door that she focused on now, the door through which they would come for her, just like they always did. How predictable.

She wasn’t sure how long it had been since they’d captured her, weeks? Months? Time had become a blur in this hellhole, but she knew one thing for sure, she had to escape. It was the only thing that kept her from breaking. She had to leave the Godforsaken place at anycost.

The sound of footsteps echoed down the hall outside the room. Her stomach dropped instantly. It was him. She could feel it, the tension that came with it, the malevolent presence.

He had come to deliver the news, or maybe worse, to gloat, to mock and to act stupid.

Sophie took a deep breath,
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