“Don’t touch her!” Screaming and snarling, Caoimhe flung herself at him, scratching and tearing at him. “You fucking monster.” “I’m broken,” he sobbed, trying to pull her body close to his. “I need help, baby, I’m sick.” “What did you do to her?” she continued to scream, knocking him to the floor. “How long has this been going on?” “She wanted it, I swear,” he tried to plead, pinning my sister down. “She was always jealous of us. What I have with you. She’s a fucking whore, baby. Your sister led me on. You have no idea what she’s capable of.” “She’s a child!” Caoimhe snarled, bucking her hips
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