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Chapter 13

Khloe's POV:

It hurt.

My neck, my arm, my head. All of it hurt.

Why?

The last thing I remembered was...

My eyes shot open as I remembered, an exasperated gasp entering my throat.

Light shone from the curtains, showing me that I was in Master's room, sitting peacefully on his couch.

I... wasn't dead.

I wasn't sure if I should be relieved or not

My arms moved to push myself up further, but I quickly stopped myself as I noticed the IV sticking out of my arm.

My stomach instantly turned.

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Bella Jersey
Just so sad
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