“What does that mean, Gianna?” he asked, “You grew up in a mansion. Surrounded by guards, money, power,” his gaze dragged over my face, searching, “So tell me… who the hell was putting their hands on you hard enough that this—” his fingers hovered near my cheek, not touching, but close enough to bur
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