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... oment, her head was dyed black.
This was a memory from when she was twelve years old, when she took a beating that went too far.
‘N-no . . . please . . .’
‘What’s wrong, Alicia?’
Breathing heavily, Alicia took a slow step back, her body faltering as her legs shook helplessly. She wanted to run away, but there was nothing she could do.
‘Alicia!’
Leo swept in to catch the falling Alicia in his arms. As she experienced this routinely, like ...
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