Watching Shawn’s retreating figure, Sadie felt her anger boiling over.

She snapped at the folks in the dressing room, “Why are you all still here? Shoo! I need peace and quiet.”

Everyone exchanged a “what just happened” look and swiftly exited. It was just Sadie and Adele left in the room.

Sadie sat there, a volcano about to erupt, while Adele hung back, sensing the danger. All that rage inside Sadie? It used to be taken out on Adele, and today was no different.

With a frosty stare, she instructed Adele, “Go. Lean against that wall and do a handstand.”

Adele hesitated, which seemed to be the wrong move because Sadie’s eyes flashed in anger. Rising from her seat, she approached the young girl, who, sensing the imminent threat, shuffled to the wall and tried the handstand.

Sinking back into her chair, Sadie remarked, “Don’t stop until I say so.”

only minutes, Adele’s face was a bright shade of red. Out of breath, she whispered a desperate

barely glanced Adele’s way, instead choosing to admire her nails. Grinning with a hint

to raise

every ounce of strength, Adele tried to steady herself, her

“Mom, please!”

seemed to appease Sadie, who waved

“Fine, get up.”

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method, being discreet, gave her a wicked sense of pleasure. It sure

clung to Ariana. Her rage returned in a flash. She lightly tapped Adele’s cheek, her

Parents only love good little girls. Otherwise, who knows, we might just

mess,

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