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73. The One Where I Am Slapped

She slapped me.

Of course, she would. That's what mom and dad did. Whenever I tried to do something, they slapped me to shut me down.

From the side, Dhruv tried to step forward and say something but I shook my head.

It was normal for me.

"You disgust me," she panted. "How could you be my daughter? Leave this place before I slap you again."

"I don't care."

"What?"

"I don't care," I gritted. "I'm not leaving. Do whatever you want." Her hand raised and the burning spread to the other side of the cheek.

"Aunty, enough!" Rahul shouted, caught my hand and pushed me into the back. "You're hurting her."

Before she could respond, the door opened at her back and a figure entered, panting and breathing heavily.

"Alina," Kabir whispered his tracksuit still on. His gaze fell to my mom. "Aunty, I—"

"You shut up!" Mom whirled, shouting at him. "What have you done to my daughter?! I knew you would do this. She's innocent. You must have said her words to get her to do this. I called your parents." He s
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