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... was like a fire had been ignited in my veins.
Did she really just blatantly admit that she had referred to Seraphina as my bitch to her face? My bitch? The audacity and the sheer disrespect to Seraphina, who was definitely not my bitch.
I didn't even register most of her rant after that specific word, because nothing else after that was relevant to me.
I stepped closer to her, closing the already small gap between us, and the room seemed to shrink as I stood over her. He ...
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