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Chapter eighty eight

Elena's POV

Cold water splashed on my body, drenching my clothes, the coldness seeping into my bones, jolting me awake.

The first thing I saw was Zayn's evil grin beaming on me as he watched me react.

I coughed out water, turning on my side as I groaned out loud.

"Finally, I was starting to think you'd never wake up." Zayn drawled sarcastically, clapping his hands.

I shivered uncontrollably as I realized that adding to the cold water splashed on me, I'd been transported to another room different from the one Ethan placed me in, and the temperature was lowered to minus twenty degree Celsius making the room very cold.

The room was brightly lit, showing the room was painted in muted red-wine color, with drapes and rugs to match.

This room was quite different from the other room of pain I was used to, and I feared what they had in mind for me this time around.

"Zayn-" I started to plead when I saw different areas of floggers, canes, and whips lined up on the wall before me.

"Shh, there'l
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