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Angelina’s POV

I wake up with an extremely dry mouth and throat.

I also wake up with a warmth surrounding my back. A human warmth; no doubt about it even if I have my back to it and can’t see it, that no amount of blanket can provide.

I open my eyes to a very shallow, dim light that is only coming from the huge two windows in the room.

It was night time.

It takes me a few moments to understand where the hell I am as I look at my surroundings without moving a muscle.

The room was completely unfamiliar to me.

I start to panic, my heart pounds loudly against my rib cage as I try very discreetly to move without alerting whoever was hugging me from behind in their sleep.

Once I manage that, I look at the person and instantly recognize her. Lucas’s mom.

And then it all comes back with an intensity and speed of a freaking train, causing tears to instantly fall down my face without wasting a second to linger inside my eyelids.

My mom, my kidnapping, Lucas, his family, the lies I had to say to
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