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Sixty-one

~ Isabella’s POV

Bella

Bella, wake up.

Come on Bella, you have to get up

Bella

Bella! You have to wake up!

Bella! Wake up, now!

I woke up with a gasp and with my whole body aching, each muscle and joint seemingly protesting against the ordeal it had endured. The dull throb in my stomach, which had been a relentless companion, had mercifully subsided, leaving me in a state of weary relief. As I opened my eyes, the harsh reality of my surroundings began to register. The memories of what had happened before I lost consciousness flooded in and I quickly shot up from my horizontal position, looking around the room, looking for Lilian.

To my surprise, the familiar sight of my room greeted me. My initial disorientation gave way to a bewildered realization — I had been transported back to the confines of my room.

How? I thought to myself.

My gaze instinctively sought out the wall clock, its hands ticking away with the passage of time. It was night already and. I couldn't shake off the unsettl
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