The Voiceless Victim's Vengeance
support, but as if to usher me offstage, to complete my pub
ripping with false sympathy. "Don't m
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ld i
SO EAGER TO
. A confused murmur rippled through the aud
is, Emily? Are you refusing to
y movements prec
DEFENDING BRITTA
e anticipation build
GAVE HER MY ORIG
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"That's... that's a preposterous accusation!" he stam
nuinely stunned for a moment, h
ng, made no move to cut the feed. His voice crackled in the stage manager'
of my humiliation, now fe
in their facade.
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