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Blood trickled down my back as Olivia's whip cracked against my skin again. Each lash burned like fire, but ! remained motionless. My face showed nothing while my back became a canvas of pain.

Her emerald eyes blazed with hatred as she delivered another strike. The hot blood ran down my skin in

rivulets

I deserved this punishment. The memory of locking her in that basement with rats her greatest fear -

flashed through my mind. Yet I couldn't stop thinking about Victoria, trapped with the snakes she feared

above all else.

"Did you vent your anger? Can we put this matter to rest now?" I asked, my voice steady despite the searing

pain.

exactly what I meant. I wanted

whispered, her voice

the whip again, but her strength failed

forward. I caught her limp body

arms. Like a fragile bird with broken wings. Her chestnut hair

near the entrance, her eyes sharp with

summon

long corridors of our ancestral home. With each step. I felt

her clothes.

younger and vulnerable. She reminded me

years ago. The same basement

arrived quickly. His weathered face grew grave

movements.

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