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Warning: The following chapter may be triggering for some.
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Writer’s Pov
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“What’s that?” Sid asks Noelle, who’s wriggling in the chair, looking windblown because of the eyeliner running down her face. “Not so high and mighty now, are you? What? Is Daddy’s money not enough to make me drop dead? You would love that, wouldn’t you? Me dropping dead?” Sid taunts, caressing her cheek, causing Noelle to shiver in disgust, more tears flooding her cheeks. “It’s amazing how I never noticed how beautiful you are until this moment —until now that you are at my mercy," he says, squatting to her level. “Why do you think th
