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In the dark cave, a frustrated groan filled your ears, "Could you stop moving?!" Lovell glared at you with anger as he watched you use the phone's light to guide his steps. He had to carry you in his arms as he walked along the dark and slippery path due to your leg injuries. Readjusting your posture in his arms with a hiss, he continued to carry you in a bridal style. Both of you were trapped there, and he couldn't help but blame you for the situation. His sharp eyes scanned for an escape.
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