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Chapter Thirty One: Tears

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-06-10 02:49:17

More tears spilled down Marceline’s cheeks, stinging and raw, as the pillow thudded against her shoulder. The impact was nothing compared to the weight of Amara’s venomous words, but she didn’t flinch. She stood rooted like a storm-tossed tree, battered but unbowed.

“You’re a liar,” Amara spat, voice sharp as shattered glass. “You told me you got a job. You said you’d be moving out, but it was all lies… lies because you wanted to marry your lover.”

Her eyes blazed with contempt, and each word was a slap that cut deeper than any fist.

“After everything he’s done to you,” Amara hissed, venom dripping from every syllable, “how could you betray me like this?”

The cruelty in her mother’s voice made something inside Marceline snap, a mixture of pain and fury igniting a firestorm in her chest.

“You disgust me, Marceline,” Amara declared, voice rising, shaking with a bitter blend of rage and wounded pride. “I have nothing to do with you. Just leave!”

The room felt suffocating, the air thick w
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