Part VI
Part Six
She’s free.
That doesn’t mean she escaped.
The house burned. The monster died. But the dark followed her home—under her skin, in her pulse, in the way she flinches when he touches her too gently. Love didn’t save her. It only taught her how deep obsession can cut when it calls itself protection.
You can leave the cage.
You can’t leave what it turns you into.
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