Chapter 45

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• His muscles tightened and eyes fixated with her face. She seemed equally petrified. However, the terror staying crimson on her cheeks along with sweat beads shone more as her eyes just stayed stilled. In between the daze crossing his facade, Zander frowned a little because her head was gauzed with a bandaged around her forehead.
• Zander could not decide whether she was alive or a mannequin. Even her breaths have stuck in her breaths and she refrained herself from making any move. He didn't divert his gaze from her eyes yet he can see her lips has started breaking the frozen spell she was bound into.