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I was done watching them tear down my husband.
“Enough,” I said, and the word cut through the room like breaking glass.
I stood up, my whole body trembling with suppressed rage. “That’s enough.”
My father frowned. “Sienna, sit down. You’re making a scene over nothing.”
“Over nothing?” I heard my voice rise and didn’t try to control it. “You just sat there continue reading …
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