SCRIBBLED IN GOLD

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ELLA'S POV The helicopter flying took barely twenty minutes and we were at the top of the mountain. Liya had gone pale from being sixty thousand feet in the skies. I draped my hands causally over her shoulders, “We need to check in then get you some ice packs?” She shifted her gaze and stared at me with lazy eyes. “Do they work?” I shrugged. “I don't know. But we'd try. After All that's the only way we can find out.” Liya nodded, clenching hard on her lower abdomen. Just then, Rio walked up to where we stood, holding two bunches of keys in his hands. I blew out a long breath. “Thank you so much Rio.” I grabbed the key from him. It had a number inscribed on it, clearly our cabin number. “You're welcome Ella. I'd informed Felix about Liya's lag and he gave her thirty minutes of r

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