CHAPTER XLIV “ I’M NOT HER, LOREN ”

1997 Words

Lolita’s P.O.V.  It was all dark and cold, everything around me felt so dead and lonely. This place only has a cage with me inside and chains wrap around my wrists and ankles, keeping me from escaping like before. I can see what this person has done and I felt irritated, this person didn’t just trash my room around but also tried to manipulate Cleo but I know he won’t let that happen. I saw how Cleo made me rest but it wasn’t me, he watched for some time before laying down beside me before falling into slumber but I know it was because of this person’s doing. “Why are you doing this?” I asked knowing this person can perfectly hear me. “Doing what?” He/She asked acting clueless. “This, all of this, what’s with cursing my brothers then when one killed the other as it was the given way t

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