Chapter Thirty Two: A dash of confusion in the soup of turmoil.
His stare was fixated on me, I could see the accusation on his face, how much he was holding me accountable without him having to say a word.
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Walking on the perfectly polished floors of Alpha Martin's house with something to dread was becoming more common than I thought possible. Climbing up the stairs whilst trying to compose myself reminded me way too much of the day he had summoned me to his office to deliver my "punishment" for misbehaviour. I could not complain at all about all that transpired in his office that day. Similarly, I was here yet again to get some discipline knocked into me but I had a feeling I would not be walking out with a smile or a wet v****a this time around.
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