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... land’s malice had planted a living, breathing proof of her ruin.
"You weep?" her father sneered, his fingers digging into her shoulder with crushing strength. "Do you dare play the part of the innocent now? All these years I have groomed you, polished you to be the crown of our lineage, only for you to bring this filth upon our name? Tell me this instant... who is the father?"
"I... I do not know," Alisha whispered, her voice fractured. It was the haunting truth; she had been wit ...
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