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I say to myself, but I don’t realize that someone close by hears me. “Forget all you want, but it doesn’t change the fact that you look like a slave. I mean, what the hell is that dress?” I don’t need to turn to recognize the leech’s voice. Gwen. She laughs, and a round of giggles from the three other women with her burns a hole in my chest.

Every outrageous thing you do will be a slap in the face for our ancestors. I listened obediently with my head lowered, putting on a submissive appearance like a model student. However, I couldn't help but complain silently in my mind, "So, this is my biological mother, huh? She has such fair skin, long legs, and perky hips. Rich people really know how to take care of themselves. "It's no wonder she could still find work as an OnlyFans streamer after divorcing Dad." Mom, who had been scolding me earlier, suddenly turned pale. She stared at me in horror and shock.

He's nothing like what Victoria said about being ugly and fat! Hearing these thoughts, Daniel glared at me with mock annoyance. I pretended not to understand and looked at him innocently, then grinned.

It was exquisite to watch her wrestle with these two diametrically opposed concepts, almost as exquisite as it felt to be fucking her in sure, steady strokes. "No, oh, no, it can't be," Renee gasped. "Winchester, no, you have to stop." "Way too late for that even if you really wanted me to," I said. "Congratulations, Renee. Someone finally recognized me." "But … but Mindy … ooh, oh, no, you can't do this." "Mindy doesn't know. Nobody does except you. And I can do this. I am doing this. And you love it."

Gage's girls run through my head when Romano told me about them and I shouldn't have ask because now I feel even much much worst. That blond bitch Jamie. Taylor Swift Kendall Jenner Nadine Leopold That mystery girl named Anastasia Meester. And a few others that I don't know who. Their names kept bothering me and it kept filling my head over and over. It felt like it's stuck and it won't come out. I was even quiet the whole time Gage drove me back to my place while he kept talking to me about anything he could think of which was good because it wouldn't make me look awkward being with him.

Angel flipped her hair, a gesture of such precocious sass that it would have been hilarious under different circumstances. “Then you shouldn’t be mad if you acted this way to people when you were a child. It’s your karma.” Gwen’s jaw dropped to the floor. I tried not laugh. Gwen recovered fast and pointed finger at her. “Excuse me, little tiny Miss! You can’t even pronounce your words correctly because of your babyish speech impediment! Don't talk at me like that.” “Gwen, easy,” I interjected, stepping forward. “She’s only five.”