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... s brushed against the tender flesh, and she winced. The impact had been so forceful that she felt a faint warmth—blood. She dabbed her thumb at the corner of her mouth and stared at the crimson streak on her skin.
She glanced up slowly, catching the fire in her father’s eyes. Robert stood stiffly, his chest heaving as he glared down at her. The heat of his rage seemed to press down on the room, making it hard to breathe. Beside him, Helena’s lips curled into a smug smile, her satisfactio ...
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