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Having Fun At The Dining

POV: Ameera

I picked up the clothes from the floor, picking up every shard and also gathering the shoes too. and walked over to the dining, walking up to her with my face full of smiles. I noticed her countenance changed the moment she set her eyes on me, but I couldn’t care less about her facial expressions because I’m so fucking pissed right now.

“Here is your precious outfit, Amelia. Once more I’m so sorry for taking them without your permission, it won’t happen again, I promise.” I told her, smiling apologetically. I threw the outfits in her face, making sure some shards of cloth fell into her meal in the process.

“You arrogant bitch!” she yelled in anger as she pushed them out of her face, aiming to slap me, again. This time I suspended her palm midair with my left hand and I hit her hard across the face, pouring all my anger into that one slap. She staggered backward, holding her cheek in pain as she glared at me with venom in her eyes,

“You can yell and bark like a lunatic, wal
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