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It'll Hurt when I Shut You Up

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last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-11-12 23:36:03

Ember’s POV

It had been so long since I felt such intense rage toward someone. Marcel was mine — every woman should know that — but more obstacles kept coming every time I got close. I never planned my meeting with him to happen this way… that he would already have a fiancée.

I called my parents yesterday, doing what I do best — acting. I told them how he had ditched us, crying over the phone about how he’d taken another woman in, how he was happy with her after what he’d done to my sister.

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