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CHAPTER 72
BLAIR’S POV. Josh had demanded that I remain in my room until I was ready to behave and be welcoming. I kept looking out through the small window in my room, hoping there was a sign of the triplets coming to save me, but there was none. It had already been two days, and I was beginning to lose hope that they would be able to track me, especially after Josh had destroyed my cell phone. One of the female staff members opened my bedroom door to bring in my daily meal. She was quiet and timid, I wondered what had compelled her to work for Josh. Anytime I tried to talk with her, she only answered with one word and seemed reluctant to share more information about her life. I collapsed to the ground, clutching my chest and coughing violently. She glanced at me briefly before approaching. “Mis
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