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ANGEL’S POV I was dragged into a room and the door locked behind me making me flinch. I couldn’t bare to turn around and see his face. The pain, the hurt. This was something I couldn’t avoid though. It was inevitable after all. Mr Dasher looked at me with disgust. “You have reached the end, Miss Dawson. I’ve sat quiet and waited for nature to take its cause but this little dalliance you have with my sons is over. Before you get one of them killed that is.” I swallowed my fear. “I didn’t mean for this happen. H the is wasn’t me. Everything, this entire time has been my f-“ “Your father’s fault. Yes I’m quite aware of that.” “What?” I stared at him dumbfounded. “If you knew this entire time then when didn’t you stop him?” “I thought it best to leave that in your capable hands and
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