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... petrified body. The shout rang in her ears like a roar, loud and seething with rage.
The commander’s cheeks blazed with redness as his breath puffed out rapidly.
From the moment he saw the flowers, he already had the urge to yank and destroy them. It was his pride that stopped him from doing so before Armel. Nevertheless, his patience was let loose when Anna’s stubbornness annoyed him.
"That’s not true! Armel never did that! He...," her voice choked when the tears began ...
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