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Chapter 54: The Shame I Cannot Wash Away

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Sansa’s POV

The walls of my room were too tight.

I sat curled up on the edge of the bed, my knees drawn to my chest, arms wrapped so tightly around them I could feel the imprint of my nails on my skin.

It had been two days. Two long, breathless, soul-tearing days since that portrait was unveiled in the dining room.

I felt nothing but disgust for myself.

As if on cue, my stomach twisted again and I heaved.

Quickly, I stumbled to my feet and rushed to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before vomiting.

My entire body shook as the sour taste of shame poured out of me. Nothing came up but water. The only thing I'd managed to drink in two days, and even that rejected me.

My chest heaved as I gripped the cold porcelain bowl. I didn't know how to feel anymore. Should I guilty, angry, broken, terrified? Maybe all of them.

As I stayed leaned on the toilet bowl, a knock suddenly sounded at the door.

I froze.

The knocking came again, firmer this time, followed by a soft voice. “Mis
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  • My Father-In-Law's Craziest Obsession   Chapter 54: The Shame I Cannot Wash Away

    Sansa’s POVThe walls of my room were too tight.I sat curled up on the edge of the bed, my knees drawn to my chest, arms wrapped so tightly around them I could feel the imprint of my nails on my skin. It had been two days. Two long, breathless, soul-tearing days since that portrait was unveiled in the dining room.I felt nothing but disgust for myself. As if on cue, my stomach twisted again and I heaved. Quickly, I stumbled to my feet and rushed to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before vomiting. My entire body shook as the sour taste of shame poured out of me. Nothing came up but water. The only thing I'd managed to drink in two days, and even that rejected me.My chest heaved as I gripped the cold porcelain bowl. I didn't know how to feel anymore. Should I guilty, angry, broken, terrified? Maybe all of them.As I stayed leaned on the toilet bowl, a knock suddenly sounded at the door.I froze.The knocking came again, firmer this time, followed by a soft voice. “Mis

  • My Father-In-Law's Craziest Obsession   Chapter 53: A Surprise before Sunrise 

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  • My Father-In-Law's Craziest Obsession   Chapter 48: Walk of Shame  

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  • My Father-In-Law's Craziest Obsession   Chapter 47: A Wanton Heiress 

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