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Chapter Eight

Jazz POV

Upon entering the house, I see that everyone is home and Denise and Juan look angry, which makes me cower. “Why are your chores not done?” Denise yells at me as she walks up to me and gets into my face.

“I just got done with the pack house chores. I am so sorry,” I tell her in fear.

“You pathetic excuse for a human being,” Denise screams at me, her hand connecting with my face in a forceful slap. The pain shoots through my cheek, causing me to cry out in agony and instinctively recoil from her.

Before I can even say or do anything, Juan forcefully seizes my hair and forcefully pulls me towards the exit. “You need to take a shower immediately because you smell awful,” he commands, his grip tightening. “After that, you can begin your chores, and they must be finished before you go to sleep.” while he throws me to the ground causing me to cry out as he slams the door closed.

Whimpering in pain, I head for the refreshing cold shower, I swiftly undress and make my way towards
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