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Chapter 7

Author: Olivia Walter
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Gabriella

“You don’t talk to me like that” he said, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. The words alone were enough to make my breath hitch, but it was the way he said them—the controlled venom—that sent chills running down my spine.

I could feel his eyes boring holes in my back as I took a seat at the dresser. My eyes were swollen, my cheeks rosy from crying myself to sleep last night but still, I could not prevent the bitter laugh that escaped me.

“And how should I talk to you then” I shot back defiantly. I knew I was taking a risk. Pushing him. Trying to see how far he would go but I was beyond caring.

“You will respect me!” He thundered. I jumped, not expecting the outburst, turning quickly in fear to face him as the sound of his footsteps filled the room, stalking towards me like a predator with prey.

I backed away instinctively, my heart beating loudly as I prayed for the floor to open up and swallow me whole.

But there was nowhere for me to run to. In just a few
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