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The Stinging of RejectionThe Stinging of Rejection
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Chapter91

Carrie’s Point of View My head was pounding and my shoulder was aching My eyes fluttered open as I took into account everything I was feeling. Slowly lifting my head, I realized why. I was still lying in Lucas’ bed, my mangled body twisted in the blankets. I brought my hand up to my neck, applying pressure to stop it from bleeding. The wound from his teeth left my skin with two deep, clean holes. Most of the bleeding had stopped already, and it stayed clotted unless I moved my shoulder. My eyes scanned the bedroom as my dazed brain tried to recover. Lucas was nowhere to be seen, which was expected. I sighed aloud to myself, a loud and long breath escaping my lips. Once I felt I could stand, I lifted myself off the bed and planted my feet on the ground. I knew the routine after Lucas fed. I left the room as soon as I awoke and didn't let him see me lingering. I had no problems with doing this, I didn't want to stick around in the monster's room anyway. Levi can also sleep soundly witho

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