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Chapter 80: All Of Him

Author: Ariana Stones
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-07 22:14:32

Emma.

I hadn't slept well. No, I was plagued with visions of Cathy trying to hunt me down and finish me off.

The thought of the poison still lingered in my mind and I couldn't help but wonder how much the hybrid from her past had hurt her.

I was a hybrid. But I'd never transformed. I didn't want to see the monster I'll be. Or were the doctors even right? Could I ever transform?

My head was filled with these questions as I swung my heavy legs off the bed and padded to the door. I was a little hungry and Derek had warned me against starving.

The knock at my door startled me as I reached for the handle. Pausing, I moved away a little. “Come in,” I called softly.

The door creaked open, and Daniella stepped in, balancing a tray with a cup of latte and a plate of pancakes. Her face lit up with a shy smile at the sight of me.

“Good morning, Miss Emma, you look beautiful as always.”

My cheeks flushed. I felt heavy, like a bear or something. But I guess the pregnancy glow was still a
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