9. Broken bonds

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Dedicated to dInKySuNsHiNe for all the love and support, for the heartwarming video you made me for my birthday and for just being the sweetheart you are. Stay amazing doll!

A huge shoutout to VeyronMindPalace for your comment on my message board earlier which literally just made my day! Thank you so much for reading doll!

Incredible cover above was made by fatima_sk1. It's absolute perfection. Thanks honey!  

IMPORTANT NOTE:

This is the clean version of chapter 9. But as mentioned earlier, there still is some intimate content in this chapter.

So for my younger readers as well as those uncomfortable with such intimate content, please skip the parts between *~*~* and *~*~*

And for those who like and are eligible to read MATURE CONTENT, please head over to my other book called 'PRIVATE PRIVILEGES' where I have uploaded the original R-Rated version of this chapter.

BUT PLEASE DO VOTE HERE BEFORE HEADING OVER THERE! IT WOULD BE MUCH APPRECIATED!

This chapter is unedited so please excuse the grammatical errors. Enjoy!

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Suzzanah's POV

Heart!

Suzzanah...

Luna...!

Queen!

Anna...

Luna...

Oh Queen...

Please...

Anna!!

Heart...!

As I found myself weightlessly floating through the abyss of my unconsciousness once again, I could hear several voices calling out to me, worrying about me, begging me to wake up. There were all sorts of cries- some soft, some loud, some worried, some calm, some familiar and some unknown.

But all sincere.

My people...

And although I knew that they were extremely concerned about me, I somehow couldn't feel that concern within me, the way I usually could.

All I could feel was exhaustion.

"They're waiting for you"

The voice that spoke up was familiar and even though I hadn't expected the company, I welcomed it regardless. I kept my eyes closed, my mind having grown accustomed to the untimely and unanticipated appearance of the person who was now probably floating right next to me.

She placed her hand on the top of my head, her touch so gentle and warm that had I not known better, I would have never believed that this person next to me was no longer alive.

My eyelids flickered but didn't open, my lips parting slightly as I breathed out, "Emily..."

I felt her stroke my hair, "Don't you want to wake up?" she asked me softly.

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