Stepbrother Mine A Son For Alpha Zoren (Ciara) novel Chapter 55

Chapter 55

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A small sigh left my mouth as I exited the room, unable to believe I just had that conversation with Gregg. I remembered the last conversation with Zoren before we parted ways, I was supposed to go get some rest before coming across Gregg. As I took the first turn, it felt like something closed over my heart and pulled hard, rendering me out of breath at once and making me gasp shakily as I was pulled into something that felt a floating void. I gasped shakily, my heart pounding fast as my lungs burned for air. It was pitch black and I couldn’t see a thing. Panic was filling up my insides at a really fast pace, and I was just about to scream when everywhere instantly brightened.

I blinked once as I looked around me, then my heart hammared hard against my ribs as my eyes landed on the familiar images around me.

Mirrors.

Those same mirrors that were in that bright room that I was pulled into last night. I looked around again and the mirrors stared right back at me. As my heart pounded away, I got to my feet, stumbling a little as I whirled around, trying to make sense of this.

This isn’t real. I reminded myself silently as my eyes dragged over the multiple images of myself in those mirrors.

This isn’t real at all. It’s a trance. Like a figment of my imaginations.

But I was certain I’ve never imagined something like this before.

“Hello?” I called out, my voice echoing eerily around the room as it bounced right back at me. My heartbeat accelerated even more as I stepped into the room deeper.

“Is anyone here? What’s all of this about?” I called out again, feeling silly but being unable to stop, cause this is all i can do right now. There’s no exit, this room has no door, basically leaving me trapped here.

“Zara?” I called out as I looked around one more time. She was the one who I saw last night before I got pulled into this room. Who was she? Is she connected to this place?

I looked around. There’s no sign of anyone else aside model and my reflections. What was ceeepy about my reflections was that they weren’t mirroring my actions. They were in different positions and all seemed to have minds of their own.

“What are you looking at?” I said to the closest reflection, feeling drained and tired to the bones.

My reelection shrugged. “Who else but you?”

I took a step back, eying my reflection wearily. That was super creepy.

“Are you scared? Why?” A voice called from my side and on looking, my eyes met one of my other reflections.

“You don’t have to be afraid, child.” A different reflection of mine uttered.

“You’re finally here.” A reflection stated happily.