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SILVER-HAIRED - Chapter 35: A Sweet Fear
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... nbearable, or was it the chilly air? I couldn’t tell, I couldn’t think and the ramming thoughts in my head weren’t helping either.
I tried pulling the covers more to my body and then suddenly the door opened, I gasped.
The light coming in, my back instantly slammed on the bed wood, as I waited in itching anticipation as the figure stepped in.
Olivia yawned coming in view, holding a candle and some sheets in the other hand.
Wait... Olivia?
"Olivia," I said ...
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