I dropped the jar onto the table, immediately grabbing my burned hand as the heat spread across my skin. My eyes filled with tears from the pain, and I sucked in a sharp breath, trying my best not to cry in front of everyone. For a moment, I couldn't even understand what had just happened. The pain was too sudden, too sharp, and my mind was still trying to catch up with it.Then I turned toward Kael. He was sitting beside me as if nothing had happened, his expression completely calm.“Honey, are you okay?” my mom asked as she quickly stood up and grabbed my burned hand, checking it carefully.“I’m fine,” I muttered, pulling my hand away from her before shooting Kael an angry look.Our eyes met, but he still acted as though he had no idea what he had done. Not even a flicker of guilt crossed his face. I wanted to say something. I wanted to ask him why he had done it, why he always had to hurt me whenever he got the chance, but the words died in my throat. My chest tightened, and sudden
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