I'd rather be with a rapist than my savior

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Chapter 53 Ann pov I was down on the stony linoleum, my knees pulled inwardly to my chest, and my chin way above them. My body was boiling up with fever. I felt the heat, it was emanating from inside my tummy to my outside tummy. My throat was dried and clogged with a non-existing lump which serves as an endless pain, connecting with my head. My head pounded, my teeth clattered and my fingers trembled nonstop, yet I was concealed in a thick moisture. I heard some sounds outside my cell door and even if I had wanted to peek, my neck was stiffened so I couldn't risk stealing a glimpse. The steps deepened in a great noise and sent some cold chills down my spine as they approached me. My body tensed and I knew the person was beside me, darkness and anger emitting from his or her body. I

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