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Chapter 8

Author: Ireti
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Eunia

“You're being absurd and if I have to drag your corpse up that aisle then so be it.” She tries to raise another hand on me but I stop it mid–air and push back so hard she almost stumbles off the platform.

“I'll be the one dragging your corpse around if you lay another finger on me.” I utter coldly. Her expression shifts into something scary, and a shiver runs down my spine. I'd never seen her so angry in my entire life. She probably would have ended me right here and now if Father didn't step in and yank the mic out of my hand.

He begins bowing and apologizing to the guests for the ruckus. My heart sinks in alarm, I try to grab the mic back but Mother has other plans as she holds me tight and drags me back.

“What the hell are you doing? Let me go!” I squirm as she tugs me farther and farther away from the platform. No. No. This can't be happening, I planned everything. Tears well up in my eyes. I was going to Canada, far, far away from here. Why won't they just let me say at l
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