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... staircase, my head throbbing in a steady pulse that felt like a hammer against my skull. I hadn’t slept for more than two hours. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the sting of Catherine’s palm against my cheek and heard the word slut echoing back at me in my own voice. I knew I had crossed a line. I knew I had let the jealousy transform me into something I hated, but the sight of that leather jacket in her room had felt like a physical assault.
The dining room was already occupied when ...
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