Chapter Seven

Aya Starr 1.5k words

My eyes pried open as I looked around the unfamiliar room, the memory of last night's hazy.

"You are awake now," a voice said, making me jump back in fright. 

I turned my head, staring at the figure of Antonio seated on the chair beside the bed I lay on.  

"Did...

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