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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINE

VENITA:

My head felt incredibly heavy, and my memories were fuzzy, except for the vivid recollection of Landon injecting me with some kind of drug that led to my unconsciousness. I was determined to give him a piece of my mind for that. What was his motive? Did he have an agenda, considering I found myself back in my apartment, bewildered and lying in bed, battling thirst? Speaking of which, how did I even get into bed?

That young man remained as unpredictable as ever.

I managed to stagger from my still unorganized bedroom to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water, which I eagerly gulped down. Something felt off about my body—like it had been pricked. Pulling up my top to inspect, everything seemed normal except for a faint, almost faded mark on my ribcage. It could have been from anywhere.

Drinking the water helped clear my head, and soon I started feeling better. It was time to be productive.

The day swiftly passed by as I engaged in cleaning, organizing, and fixing minor things arou
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