Chapter 125

  2024/Amelia's POV

  I couldn't move.

  I stood there, rooted to the spot, my arms limp at my sides, my breath stuck somewhere between my lungs and my throat. I tried to tell myself that this couldn't be real. That this was some awful dream. A twisted, too-vivid nightmare conjured by my guilt and f...

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