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Page 66 of Never Gonna Lie (Forbidden #2)

PROLOGUE

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My vision blurs, the bathroom door becoming dimmer by the second. Its once brilliant white, now slowly fading to gray.

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My body won’t move, my eyes are glued to the door, and something's slowly trailing down my arm to my fingers. Water?

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It’ s all I can hear as my heart slows its rhythm. The once rapid beat grows softer with each ragged inhale and exhale.

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For the first time in years, I feel peaceful as the numbness seeps in.

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Why am I so cold?

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I give a small smile. It doesn’t hurt anymore. She can’t hurt me anymore.

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