Chapter one hundred thirty seven

Sofia's POV

The room was cold. Not from the temperature, but from the sheer emptiness of it. No windows. Just four walls, a locked door, and the low hum of a dim, flickering light above me.

I sat on the thin mattress, my hands trembling in my lap. My wrists ached from the tight ropes that had bound ...

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