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Chapter 35: Devil As Her Saviour
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2024-10-29 19:42:56~ADELE~
Flapping my wet lashes, trying to adjust the cornea of my eyes on the bright light, I found myself in a comfy bed.
Alert nestled immediately, and I sat up to look around.
Shivering, stress, anxiety, panic, fear, I could feel every emotion rolling through my veins.
Who was that person? Why did he bring me here?
Before I could process all these questions, I found a similar face smiling at me.
"Hello, Adele,"
I curled my body into the diminutive form. That is how humans react when fear crawls through their nerves.
"Who... who are you?"
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