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Chapter 71-Reality accepting the truth
Author: D.twister
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The sound of waves crashing gently in the distance met her ears before her eyes even opened.

The scent of salt and blooming hibiscus hung in the air. Cool ocean air brushed her cheeks like soft hands, coaxing her awake.

Valeria stirred.

Her body felt strange, light and heavy all at once. Her lashes fluttered open, vision adjusting to golden sunlight pouring through tall windows.

She was lying in a king-sized bed, the sheets smooth . The room was exquisite walls painted a soft coral hue, a high ceiling with slow-whirring fans, and a single pearl chandelier .

She blinked, trying to sit up then noticed something odd.

Her left hand.

A handcuff

Her breath caught.

What the hell?

She looked around, panic rising. The last thing she remembered—Marcho, Livia screaming, Elijah standing with regret in his eyes…

Now this?

She rose from the bed, her heart thudding. Her eyes swept the room. To the right, tall white curtains framed a glass door that opened to a wide balcony.

And beyon
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