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CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE CAMILLE'S POV : I was so shocked from the slap I just received, I was trying to understand why and how I got slapped and what made her think she can just go about slapping people. "I don't remember asking you to speak" Luna Laila said after she had slapped me. I've had enough and then I gave her a dirty backhanded slap, giving her a cut on her lips. That should help with her brain. "How dare you raise your hands on your Luna?" She touched her cut lips as she shouted. "No no no , how dare you raise your hands at me?" I backfired, my eyes filling with rage. "You will pay for this Camille, mark my words" she threatened as she stormed out of the room. It felt good to finally give her a peace of me, face on. Just because I've taken all their rubbish, doesn't mean I'

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