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Chapter 116 Through the Dark, Into Freedom

Isabella’s POV

I was staring at the ceiling, bound to the bed posts. I couldn’t move, strength was drained. My wrists were still tied. The room was dimly-lit by the melting candle on the wooden bedside table. Its flame bent violently with each gust of wind slipping through the broken windowpane, alm...