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... e, all smiles were gone from his features which had hardened into something anger could only produce.
Without warning, I was pushed back against the headboard, he clutched my hair so tight it hurt while his other hand pressed onto my side, the place where I was operated on.
My face turned pale from the pain but I refused to cry out, I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing me weak.
Emergency sweat beaded forehead but I bit down on my lower lips to stop the whimpers ...
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