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Rebecca   What's wrong with me? I can hear things from afar, break handcuffs that are impossible for humans to break, perceive the blood and see veins in people's necks, the smell of blood and the sight of veins entice me and I just want to sink my teeth into them. Now everything has gotten worse with the smell of every male irking me and making me want to kill them.   I almost tore Lorenzo to shreds if it wasn't for Sophia who calmed me down, I should be hating her for lying to me but instead, I felt comfortable with her around me.   I was hungry but couldn't eat any cooked meal, I heard the doctor saying my body was going through a process. The process of what?        “Sophia, what's wrong with me?” I asked aggressively.   I wanted to know what I am. I'm not a werewolf-like her, I c

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