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Chapter Ninety Four: Broken Bonds

Author: B.Krypton
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-31 18:42:14

Lexi’s POV

The last thing I remember is Liam’s twisted smile, then the suffocating pressure around my throat. I gasped for air, struggling against his grip, but the darkness closed in fast, swallowing everything.

I woke with a shock, the cold splash of water slapping against my face. I sucked in a breath, sharp and panicked, my head spinning as I tried to gather my bearings. My eyes flew open, and my surroundings hit me like a wall. The dim light. The thick, musty air. My body was stiff, unyielding.

Panic surged as I tried to move, but my limbs were locked down—chained to the bedposts. My heart raced in terror.

“Liam…” I rasped, barely able to get the name past my dry lips. The low sound of movement caught my attention, and I looked up.

He was there, standing near the door, arms crossed, his icy gaze fixed on me.

And beside him… Kayla.

My breath hitched. “Kayla?” My voice cracked as I tried to make sense of what I was seeing.

Kayla didn’t even acknowledge me. She stood beside Liam lik
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