Chapter 51

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My heart was pounding, “Damn, my face!” I cupped my cheeks and rolled my eyes over my pale complexion, I had a shower and discovered my scars on my shoulder gifted by Armando’s grip, he never noticed how heavy his hands were, It nearly hurt when I wore to cover them.

I applied fasten-gel to close it, and put back the first-aid kit in the cabinet. I slid out of the bathroom while drying my hair with the towel, my concentration was toward my hair and eyes down at the ground,

As I looked slightly up, I found a pair of red heels; one was constantly tapping the floor, I ascended my neck to find Julianna standing tall. “Hello, dear,” She batted her left eyebrow with a bitchy smirk, I would describe.

I swallowed my saliva to wet my dried throat, “Hi,” she looked calculated and unknowingly prepared for something which I couldn’t fathom, her face was as usual baked with makeup and nail perfect to wound someone’s neck. As soon she saw my eyes on her hand she hid her hands in her black coa