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Author: Star Light
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-04 09:50:48

—SAMANTHA—

The sharp sting burned across my cheek, forcing my head to the side. For a moment, I stood there in shock, my skin pulsing where Ophelia struck me. But before I could say anything, she let out a loud, exaggerated gasp of her own and clutched her cheek as if she had been the one hurt.

Then she started crying.

“Why… why did you slap me, Samantha?!” She wailed, tears threatening to spill from her eyes, but I could see the malicious gleam behind them.

I froze, caught off guard. My eyes widened in disbelief and anger.

Just then, footsteps sounded from behind, and I turned to see Lillian standing at the end of the stairs. She took one look at Ophelia’s tear-streaked face, and her eyes immediately locked on me with an accusing glare.

Lillian’s face darkened. “Did you just hit her?”

“No!” I shook my head quickly. “I didn't! She—”

"Don’t even try to deny it," my sister in law snapped at me. "I saw you hit her!"

My hands trembled at my sides. "I said I didn’t touch her!"

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