CHAPTER 44

I curled into myself, hugging my knees to my chest as I shivered violently. My breath came out in short, ragged gasps, the air so cold that it burned my lungs. I had lost track of time. Minutes? Hours? I didn’t know.

My throat was raw from screaming. My fists ached from pounding against the heavy door. But no one had come. No one was going to come.

I exhaled shakily, my body trembling against the icy floor. The cold was merciless, wrapping around me like an unforgiving embrace, sinking into my bones. My fingers were numb, my limbs heavy.

Was I really going to die like this?

I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing myself to stay awake, but it was getting harder. The exhaustion pulled at me, dragging me down into a thick, suffocating fog.

Maybe this was better. Maybe it was better to slip away, to disappear into nothingness rather than live in this hell Matteo had created for me.

I could feel my body giving up.

My eyelids fluttered shut.

Everything went dark.

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