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Chapter 23: Shattered

Dahlia

She lifts me like I weigh nothing. One hand. No effort behind it. My feet leave the floor, legs dangling like I’m a toy held up by a child.

The worst part?

I can’t fight back.

The pressure on my throat is growing. It isn’t fast or sudden, but slow. My clone is savoring this, loving every la...