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ISABELLA 66

Am I dead?

I thought to myself. It was very dark where I was. My eyes refused to open, it was like I was floating somewhere. I suddenly started spinning and I felt like was starting to crash down to the earth. The feeling of falling made me open my eyes.

I opened my eyes and I saw a familiar Ceiling. The same stars I put up in Damien’s room. My throat felt very sore. I had been rescued at the last minute. The memory of that dark place became very hazy as if it hadn't happened before. As if it was being forcefully deleted from my memories without my consent.

So I will spend the rest of my life in my fake husband’s house?

“Isabella,” I heard Damien beside me.

“How come I am still breathing?” I croaked. I almost sounded like a bullfrog. I blinked several times and coughed.

“Because you are not dead,” He said and he leaned over and grabbed water from his table. It was a bit warm.

I sat up and I took down the glass in a second. It didn’t feel like I just got unconscious