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Ch. 120 THE ONLY WAY

Emily’s POV

The doctor rushed to Michael's side, quickly searching for his pulse. "Uh, he is alive, just unconscious," he reported. "We need to resuscitate him, he just passed out temporarily."

The warrior leader approached, urging me not too gently. "Well, don't just sit there, whore. Do it, it's not like you haven't kissed him or his brother before."

I swallowed hard, hating the man but knowing I couldn't afford to provoke him further. Toughening my nerves, I leaned over Michael, whispering a silent prayer before pressing my lips to his in a desperate attempt to revive him.

His dry, cracked lips felt foreign against mine, but I pushed past the discomfort, exhaling deeply into his mouth. I repeated the process, pausing only to press my hands against his still chest, pushing with all my might.

Finally, Michael gasped, coughing up a mouthful of blood as his eyes flew open. For a moment, he simply stared at me, his expression unreadable. Then, to my surprise, he reached up, cradling my
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