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Gabriella’s POV

The car moved on its own, without any control of the wheel, and we crashed into a big tree. I opened my eyes and found myself in a dark room with my daughter sleeping beside me, sporting a few wounds on her body. “Estella! Estella!” I called. Trying to get on my feet, I noticed that I was also wounded and experiencing terrible pain.

“Don’t overexert yourself, Gabby

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