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he lingering stench of the prison, a scent that seemed to
essed Jones gently presenting a exquisi
ed with intricate,
affection, and his voice was so sof
family of the 18th century. Each time it turns,
ghtly, my nails diggi
be my birthday gi
source of warmth and love. When I was first sent to that wretched pri
with them to let me
lisa is the true daughter of Beta S
d the chance to bid
after three long
o my eldest bro
hink you should prepare a gift for her? Even a bottle of perfume would do. Af
their gazes towards me, their eyes fill
eks! It's so disgusting. I think I'm going to t
ench is enough to knock someone out! Who knows what kind of hell she went through in prison to be this filthy.
orbidding expression, stro
d, contemptuous s
n you. You're nothing but a wretched, good - for - nothing bug. Having a sister like you is the worst curse I've ever endured. You're the greatest s
countless times before, but now, I no l
cub, crying out with all my might for my big brothe
erewolf voice echoing through
atch my agony with perverse delight and even ha
d with loathing. "Selina, we don't have a sister as vicious as you. Sto

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