An Old Bully

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I couldn't move. My feet felt rooted to the marble floor, heavy as stone, and I didn't know why my body refused to move. It does this with Cassandra. Cold sweat gathered beneath my collar despite the air conditioning. My heart was racing so fast that it thundered in my ears, and it felt like I was going to throw up. Breath. Just breathe, Kaidora. But my lungs refused. It hasn't been that long since I divorced Skylar. Actually, it hasn't even been up to a week. I’ve only been in the mansion for four nights, and I have only spent two nights out of the two weeks I agreed. So everything that happened in my life–the divorce, the miscarriage, coming to the mansion–hasn't been up to a week. So why did it feel like an eternity ago? Why did it feel like it’s been months since I last saw Ca

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