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CHAPTER 10: Waking Up in Hell

Penulis: Vee Okon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-08 16:59:49

Scarlett's POV

Florence, Italy

The voice was distant at first, floating through layers of cotton and fog. I heard chuckling, the sound distorted like it was coming from underwater or maybe from miles away. It repeated, growing clearer each time, pulling me back from wherever I'd gone.

My consciousness clawed its way to the surface.

Suddenly, my eyes snapped open. All at once. Like someone had grabbed my soul and yanked it back into my body.

"Oh my God! You're awake!"

The face hovering above me
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