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Daciana's POV

I looked around at the crowd, who were struggling to leap away from this place. I couldn't help but feel for them because I was having the same uneasiness in me.

Ana was still trying to come at me despite how hard I was trying to get further away from her. She looked so outraged, and I knew a grip would snap my neck all up.

This was all that I was thinking before I heard her voice just behind me, I quivered in fright, my body turned cold, and I looked to have lost myself.

“Die by my hands” she thundered at me. I was shocked...