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... ew dress with Marcella waiting and hovering around me like a warden.
It’s as if she knows that the second she leaves, I might find a way to run off and hide in a place she’ll never find me for as long as possible.
She continues her fake get-up, acting like doting sisters the second we’re out of the room for anyone to see, as if any of the servants watching would care if she bitch-slapped me across the face.
All of it is suspicious, but I don’t question it, playing along l ...
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