Chapter Eighty-Four

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MARA'S POV “Damn it!” I expressed my frustration as I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. That b***h didn't get a single itch on her body even as she left the shop. How was that possible? “Are you sure the powder is effective? I mean, how sure are we that it's not fake?” Gianna poked Amelia, who was completely shocked about what had happened. “Yes, it’s effective. I…” Amelia paused, bringing out the substance from her pocket. Raising it up to her eye level, she continued. “What if it's another kind of substance, what if it doesn't take effect immediately?” Amelia mumbled, taking a little in her hand before rubbing it on her wrist. “What are you doing my lady?” I rushed towards her, jerking the substance away from her hands. “What if your skin itches?” I scolded, and Amel

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