Chapter391MyPrecious Chapter391MyPrecious 83%T +5 FreeCoins IcouldntshakethememoryofwhatIdseeninthebasement.Thebodiesunderthosewhitesheets-completelyexposedhadbeencoatedwithsomestrangesubstance.
Thethoughtchurnedmystomach.
Eventhoughhehadntdonethattothem,theideaoflionmanipulatinglifelessformswasdisturbingenough.
Yael.Imreallytiredtoday,Isaid,myvoicetremblingMaybewecandothisanothertime.1- Hesteppedcloser,cuttingoffmyretreatwithdeliberateease.Chloe,theresnothingtoworryabout.Iwonthurtyou.Ijustneedtoseeyourbody,Silasdamagedyouroriginalone,andIveregrettediteversince.Thisnewbodyitsflawless.Iwanttostudyitproperly.
Yael,Istammered,mymindracing,Itscold.Undressingisntagoodidearightnow.
Chloe,hereplied,histonecalm.Thisislandstayswarmallyear.Youwontgetcold.
Hishandmovedtowardmycollar,fingersgrazingthebuttonsoftheshirtCarterhaddressed meinearlier.
Yacl,stop!Icried,myheartpounding.
Withaswiftmotion,heyankedatthefabric.Twobuttonspoppedoff,andmyshoulderwasleftbare,thestrapofmytopslippingintoview.
Horrorwashedover measIrealizedwhathecouldseeThemarksCarterhadleftonmebruises,kisses-spokevolumesaboutthenight wedshared.
Yaelsexpressiondarkened.Hisvoicegrewicy.
Chloe,yourbodyisruined.

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Panicgrippedme.Yael,youknowImmarried.Itsnormalforahusbandandwifeto-Mywordsfaltered.
Markslikethesedestroythebeauty,heinterrupted,histonedetached,almostclinical.
Hisfocuswasntonmeas aperson.Itwashisrelentlesspursuitofperfectioninhisart.Yet,thetensionintheroommadeithard tobreathe.
Iscrambledtocalmhim .Theyllfadeinafewdays.Wecancontinueoncetheyregone,okay? Asmallsmilecreptacrosshisface,butitbroughtnocomfort.Theresnoneedtowait.Ifsomethingsdirty,youcleanit Cleanit?Iasked,dreadcreepingin.How? Imagesfloodedmymindhorrificscenesofbeingscrubbedrawwitha stiffbrushorhelddowninsomecruelattemptatpurity.
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Orperhapssomethingevenworse.Anassaultsocruelthatonlyexistedinstories.
BeforeIcouldreact,hebentandliftedmeintohisarms.
83% 45 FreeCoins Heheldmetighter,hisvoicelow.Dontmove,Chloe.cantpromise whatImightdoifyoufight.Youresobeautiful,andImstillaman.
Mybodyfroze.Fearlockedeverymuscleinplace.Ididntdaremove,didntevendaretobreathe.
Aquietlaughdrifteddownfromabove me.Chloe,youresosweet.Ifeellikekissingyou.
Youdont.Isaidsharply,meetinghis gaze..
Atleasthewasntconsumedbydesireinthewayhewasobsessedwithhisart.Hiswordsmightunsettleme,buthenevercrossedthatline.
Still,anysenseofreliefevaporatedalmostimmediately,Ifoundmyselfunabletosmileorevencry.Mybodyfeltlikeithadbeendrainedofanyresponse.
Hecarriedmeeffortlesslyintoanotherroom.Thisonewasnothingliketheothers.Insteadofsculptures,itwasfilledwithshelvesofjars,strangedevices,andstacksofvials.
of Thesightmademystomachchurn.CarterswarningsaboutBloodshadecamefloodingbacka groupsocalledgeniuseswhothrivedinsecrecy,creatingdangerous,illegaldrugsthattheworldwouldneversee.
Yaelmovedpastthelabandintowhatlookedlikeawashroom.
Withouta word,heplacedmeintoalargebathtub.Panicsurgedinmeas Iinstinctivelytriedtoclimbout, Hisvoicestoppedmecold.Chloe,ifyourun,Illhavetocutoffyourlegs.Thatway,youllbehave.
Ifroze,myfingersclutchingtheedgeofthetub.Iforcedmyselftostaycalm,evenasfearclawed atme.Thetubisdirty,Istammered,graspingforsomethinganythingtoslowhimdown.Itneedscleaning.
Hetiltedhisheadandgavemealookthatfeltalmostamused .Thenhereachedout,pattingmyheadlikeI ght.Thatsiwassomekindofpet.Yourefault.Stayhere,andIllcleanitproperly.Dontmove,Chloe.
Mylegsrefusedtoobeyanyurgetorun.ForallIknewcameraswerehiddenineverycornerofthisplace.Runningwithoutunderstandingthelayoutwouldbefoolish.
Fine,Imurmured, myvoicetight.Iwontmove.
Yaelkneltbythetubandbeganscrubbingitwithmeticulouscare.Hisdedicationwasunnerving.Myanxietyrosewitheachpassingsecond.
Thoughhehadntlaidahandonmeinappropriately,theideaofbeingsoexposedaroundhimmademyskincrawl.
Forthefirsttime,IfeltaninklingofwhatWhitneymusthaveendured.Asingle daywithYaelwassuffocatingenough.Shehad survivedyearsunderTaylorsrule.
Howhadshemanagedtoendureit? 2/4 09:17Thu,Dec19 G 883% Chapter391MyPrecious +5FreeCoins Whenthetubgleamed,Yaelfilleditwithwarmwater.Thenhestoodandmotionedformetogetin.Itsready,Chloe.
GratefulthathehadntaskedmetoremovemyclothesIclimbedintothewaterfullydressed.Itwasntideal,but wetclothes werebetterthanthealternative.
Ithoughttheordealwasover.Thathedsimplywantedmetocleanmyselfup.ButIcouldnthavebeen morewrong.
Yaelreturnedmomentslater,holdingasmall,darkbottle.Itslabellookedunfamiliaranduntraceable,thekindofthingnolegitimatepharmacywouldcarry.
Whatsinthat ?Tasked,tryingtokeepmyvoicefromshaking .
Heswirledtheliquidinsidethebottleasthoughitwereprecious.Itssomethingtohelpyougetclean.Chloe.
Icanwashmyself,Isaidquickly.Theresnoneedtoldanything Hesmiled,acalmnessinhisvoicethatchilledme.Dontworry,Chloe.Illmakesureyoureperfectlyclean.Notasingleblemishwillremain.
Yaelopenedthebottleand pouredtheliquidintothewater.Asthebluesubstancemixedin,awaveofpanicsurgedwithinme.
TheJiquidblendedcompletely ,disappearingwithoutatrace.Icouldnteventellwhereithad Mypulsequickened.What…whatisthis? BeforeIcouldfinish, asharp,scaringpainshotupfrommyfeet.
Ah! gone.
ThoughIwasfullyclothed,everypartofmyskinthattouchedthewaterfeltlikeathousandneedlesprickingmybody.
Itwasunbearablelikesomethingoutofanightmare.
Thepainspread,overwhelmingme.
Itfeltlikerolling inabedofthornsorbeingpokedwithtinysharpneedles.
Itwasagony.
Yael! Iscreamed,drenchedinsweat,mywholebodytrembling.Itriedtopullaway,desperateforanyescape.
Butheheldmedown,pressingmedeeperintothewater.
Doesithurt,Chiloe?Hisvoicewassoftbutfilledwithsomethingunsettling.Illstaywithyou,okay? Hiseyes gleamed,feverish.
Hesteppedintothetubandheldmetight,notallowingmetomove.
3/4 09:17Thu,Dec19 Chapter391MyPrecious B3% +5FreeCoins Ithurtslikehell!Yael,letmego!Icanttakethis!Icried,myvoicestrained.
Just alittlelonger,Chloe.Soon,youllbeclean.Youllfeelbetter,hemurmured.
ThepainwasmorethanIcouldstand.Igrippedhiswrist,diggingmynailsintohisskin,drawingblood.Hedidntseemtonotice,hisfacefulloftwistedaffection.
Chloe,forgetaboutthatman.Staywithme.Please Hewasoutofhismind .Thiswasmadness.
Iwontcareaboutyourpast.AfterIcleanyouup,youllbemine.Onlymine.
Wasnthefeelinganything? Icouldntbearitanylonger.Mybodyshookfromthepain.Withallmystrength,Ifoughttobreak free.
Yael,letme go!Igasped.
But beforeIcouldsaymore,everythingwentblack.Icollapsedinhisarms.
AsIslippedintounconsciousness,Iheardhissoft,possessivewhisper,Chloe,Iloveyou… 09:18Thu,Dec19G