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CHAPTER 53

Author: Bunnykoo
last update publish date: 2026-07-06 20:51:46

Viola stared blindly into the large vanity mirror. She didn't recognize the girl staring back at her.

Her skin still felt raw from the aggressive scrubbing at the high-end salon her mother had forced her into that morning. Now, sitting in her bedroom, a hired stylist pulled her hair back into an elaborate, painful twist, securing it with sharp bobby pins that scraped her scalp. Her lips were painted a soft pink, her eyelashes darkened, her cheeks dusted with powder.

She looked like an expensive
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