Chapter 113

  Annabel's POV

  I exhaled, shaky and tight. Then, slowly, I flipped the tube, eyes still closed, muttering my last prayers before opening them.

  I stared frozen, I didn't scream, didn't cry, didn't move. Two sharp, undeniable pink lines stared back at me. Solid. Bold. Loud.

  My knees weakened in...

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