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wedding?”
There it was. Not cruelty. Humiliation. The thing underneath all the sharp comments.
Her voice cracked slightly as she looked around the room. “You all act like she’s some saint because she wears a uniform.”
“No,” I said.
She turned toward me immediately.
I held her gaze. “You’re not a villain, Vanessa.”
She laughed bitterly. “Really? Because it continue reading …
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