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... ed, but I kept mute, listening to his cackling laughter which told me of the evil yet to come.
"When we ask you a question, we expect an answer in return! Playtoy!" Noah said, his voice on a higher octave, as he dragged my hair forcefully, causing me to whimper in pain. I felt his strong hand on my jaw, compressing it so tightly that I didn’t know when a tear slipped off. I knew that a bruise would appear later.
"Look at us when we are talking. I want to see your eyes when they p ...
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