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MEGHAN "Wake up, b***h!" What ... A moment later, the wind was knocked out of me as someone threw a bucket of ice-cold water at me: the impact was so traumatic that my mouth reflexively opened in a mute scream - thus filling with water. I began to cough violently to expel the liquid that had slipped into my windpipe: the reflex made me shake and thrash around - which caused a sound I knew all too well, and which froze me to the bone far more than the water. Chains. But it was not possible: the last memory I had was of falling asleep next to Liam, in our bed ... No, it's not possible, it's not possible ... Yet, I could not deny the reality of the facts: I was standing, and around my wrists and ankles were heavy shackles, attached to chains affixed to the walls of a cell I kne

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