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... hand from Ashley's waist. "F-father," he stammered, his entire body going stiff.
Ashley also tensed up, her expression shifting to one of concern as she inched away from Andrew, just as Harold walked into the room and began approaching the bed.
As Harold came to the other side of the bed, Andrew tried to conjure up an explanation. "Father, Ashley was just—"
*Pa!*
Before he could finish his sentence, Harold smacked the side of Andrew's face with the back of his ha ...
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