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BELLY I tried not to clench my hands beside me or do anything to show off my resentment towards this woman. Three weeks ago, she was like a savior to me. My one and only sister. Today, staring at her, all I wanted to do was claw my nails across her face. She was also very successful, I must admit. She'd started her own company, Anna's Blessed Hands, which was currently the best herbal company in the world. Apparently, she managed to come up with solutions for ailments that no one else had been able to treat. People called her all sorts of names, like "the Savior of Our Time," due to the number of lives she'd saved. Even I was curious to know how she did it, but above all, I was curious to see what it'd look like for the perfect Annalise to fall from her throne, and that was definitely go

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