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NOT THIS TIME

Christiana’s point of view

I don't know how long did I sleep, the bed I was on was comfortable and soft, it's not like my bed. Where the hell are you, Christ?

Realising I wasn't where I should be, I immediately opened my eyes.

"Ah! It hurts. " I tried to move but my wrist, I was engulfed with a sharp pain when I tried to move it.

Where am I? It dawned upon me that what happened last night. I was not handcuffed anymore. Where is he? Just because of him there was a mark on my left wrist.

I looked around and I was in a different room, it was beautiful with a small balcony decorated with climbers, the room was small but it looked rich as it was furnished with riches. The golden rays of sunlight was making it look more beautiful. If I'll ever look for a place for vacation, I'd love to be brought here.

There was a closet but it had nothing to do with me, I need to go.

I stood on my feet and opened the door, there was silence everywhere, I guess he isn't here.

While passing I saw a family pi
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