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12: Getting into Trouble.
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2025-03-11 11:41:01Iris
I had just finished washing the mud off my body when I suddenly caught sight of an SUV—the same one Damon drives. I quickly ran to the back so he wouldn’t see me like this. If he saw me all dirty, he might despise me even more than he already did. I kept pouring water on the parts of my body I hadn’t cleaned earlier. At least I had cleaned the whole house today. Maybe my punishment for tomorrow would be reduced, I thought, as I tried to check if Damon was already inside. That way, I could enter without being seen. As I walked, my body began to shiver. The cold night wind made me dizzy, coupled with the dress that clung to my body. Damon wasn’t in sight. I could finally try to sneak in. Just then, I felt an unyielding sneeze coming. I tried to hold it back, closing my mouth, but it suddenly burst through my nose, bringing out warm fluid. Shit. I had just been wet for a few mi
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