MY HIDDEN IDENTITY OF BETRAYAL AND REVENGE

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was

inst the counter

tiny living room, nerves tight, hands shaking as he practiced speeches. The man

hurt more th

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about that

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arrive

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ftened. Not with pity-

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I felt.

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en said. "Which means

indow, pressing my forehead

u asking me?

you. Once you step further into this..

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