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Chapter 12

***SUMMER'S POV***

'That's it, I belong to Sinclair Sorvino,' I sigh as I wash yesterday's trouble from my body.

I found the clothes Poppy had brought to me yesterday to change into and slip in it. I felt bad about sorry about hurting her, but she had it coming when she snubbed me.

A grey gown, precisely a flowery dress. The glass slippers are beautiful, and I feel extremely pretty. I decide to braid my hair into four and leave.

I am out of the door and heading downstairs when I feel someone grasp my arm.

"Ouch!" I mouth out as I am yanked into a dark room and the door is shut.

When I hear the light flick, I am startled to see Matteo breathing down my neck.

"You little punk," he blurts out.

That gets me mad and I stare at him, fuming. "Why would you say that?" I ask angrily.

Matteo squeezes his grasp on my arm, making me cry out.

"Mr. Sin wouldn't have any time for you, ever. Now, I don't know what little game you have in mind," he says and I shudder in fear.

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