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... ndifferent to his heart. “No, I don’t, and honestly, even if I did, I would’ve still slapped you, silly.” Sarcasm came out of his mouth like a waterfall, drenching Carl to the level a wet dog.
“Bullshit. That barely hurt!”
Although he said that, his face was saying something else. Tears were escaping his eyes, and the red and visible palm-shaped mark on his face told everyone that Roy’s slap was hurting him like a bitch.
Roy’s lips thinned into a murderous smile. “Then I ...
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