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Alaric Schulz I can't believe I slapped my granddaughter, my only granddaughter. I was so angry that she wasn't listening to anything that I had to say. What Anastasia had to say. She sure was feisty that one. I chuckled remembering Anastasia was the same at her age. She had to be taught not to answer back and what we said was gospel. We lived in one rule respect is earned not given and Anastasia has grown into the most intelligent woman apart from marrying that prick. I and her mother had warned her that he would take her surname with him once a gambler always a gambler no matter how hard he tried to change he wouldn't and my granddaughter marrying Colbone had proved me right. At least the bastard was dead so I couldn't get my hands on him and torture him till he begged for death

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