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... hing, chatting over glasses of alcohol with polished charm.
Are they laughing at me too? Calling me a whore behind my back?
His whole body shivered, a wave of goosebumps spreading as he stood frozen. For a long moment, he hesitated, needing more courage to act on the thought forming in his mind. He looked down over the banister, where guests gathered in small clusters.
I know better than anyone just how filthy and worthless I am.
The voice — the one he had tried t ...
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