Danielle

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The burning sting of his palm connecting with my cheek came again, this time sending me to the floor. “Romina, I do not take pleasure in scolding you, my child.” His long, sinister face grew somehow more villainous, a smile spreading from ear to ear as he stared down at me, his expression contradicting his very words.
Heartless Heathens
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