THE FIGHT

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Vicky’s breath caught in her throat; her eyes widened in surprise as she watched her father swing his fist at Damien. She watched, seemingly in slow motion, as Damien’s eyes widened at the sight also, he hurriedly took a couple of steps back, narrowingly dodging the strike. “Wait, Vince.” Damien shouted; his hands raised defensively. “Stop, Dad, stop.” Vicky shouted, her voice filled with panic. “What the hell are you doing here?” Vince asked, his fists clenched tightly as he stared at the man who betrayed his daughter and split his family apart. “And you too, Victoria. What are you doing here? You are not needed here, leave.” Vicky blinked, the impact of her father’s statement passing through her. She gritted her teeth and held her breath. “Excuse me? What the hell did you jus

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