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... th, the kind that clung to her skin despite the cold marble beneath her.
Her lashes fluttered open.
The ceiling was so high above she couldn’t see it, with a bit of blurriness around her. Once it cleared, she glanced to her side and caught sight of...mirrors. Broken mirrors.
That instantly jolted her memories of everything that happened. The images, the reflections, the horrors in them.
And then she realised she wasn’t lying on the floor.
A strong arm was ...
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