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Chapter 26: Captive
Clarissa's P.O.V. Have you ever awoken from a deep sleep and found yourself confused by your surroundings? The light-emitting from the window above me gave way to the difference between day and night. However, I was still unsure of where I was or how long I had been gone. Foolishly I had let myself be captured by Torrez and his men. Looking at my wrists, I took note of the silver shackles clasped around them. I could vaguely recall being brought in and placed onto a cold surface while men in white coats surrounded me. A moment was all I got as I reached out to Antonio. The memory of his voice consuming me made my chest tighten in pain. This was precisely what I had promised him wouldn't happen, and I couldn't begin to imagine what he was going through right now. The room I was being h
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