59. Hypocrite...

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How many times have I found myself in this position? Knocked out cold either because I had my life force sucked out of me or I got kidnapped into another world by an obsessed parent of my lover, drowned by another obsessed parent of my lover, or imprisoned by said lover. The room was empty except for me when I woke up. My throat felt dry, my mouth bitter, and my stomach grumbled in hunger. Surprisingly, I had no body aches even after the events of last night. My best guess was I was healed with fay magic. The last thing I remember before blacking out was Sebastian bursting into the room. The alarmed look on his face when he saw me on the floor before rushing over and bending down to cradle me in his arms. That picture of his face, sick with fear and concern, was all I saw in my dreams t

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