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Chapter 80

(Emily's POV)

A dizzy wave hits me before I'm overwhelmed by a wave of nausea again. This time I gag, but nothing comes out.

Shit, I think I have a concussion.

I've dragged up the stairs and shoved back into the bedroom. I groan and drag myself to the edge of the mattress.

The spit guy orders his minions, "I'll stay with the woman while you get something to seal the window."

I suddenly feel something terrible will happens any moment from now. I made him angry by spitting in his face. Though, he deserves it.

The door shuts behind the guard, and as another wave of dizziness hits, the spit guy grabbed my ankle and pulled me from the corner. I dropped laying on the bed. With all my strength left, I started to kick him but he just snatch my legs and pinned me on the bed.

"No!" he covered my mouth with his fucking dirty hands. He held it tightly the numbness from the slap was hurting so much.

"Shhhh, calm down..."

God! How can I?! I see on drugs. I can clearly see his red eyes. His on fuc
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