Preface

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I was dying again

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I was dying again.

The first time I'd faced death, I eluded it with the help of a man who I hadn't known would become my most hated person back then, but now I didn't think I'd get lucky to survive again.

This was it. This was the end.

He told me to hold on a little longer with that irritatingly concerned tone of his. Even with blood gushing out of my stomach, I wanted to punch him in the face. If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't be here, bleeding in his arms with yet beating heart he'd played with and shattered. If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't be fighting for my life.

I did try to hold on, though. I couldn't leave. Not until I took my vengeance on everyone who'd done me wrong in the past six months.

But my eyelids drooped, and the light was fading.

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