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It takes more than a busted lip and a swollen eye to get me away from Carrie’s body. The strong hands holding me drag me all the way to Mr. Zaverelli’s room and I don’t make it easy for them, I fight the entire way.
The only let me go when we’re standing in front of the room and I stand up with a huff. If Carrie wasn’t in their mercy then I would have killed them all, every one of them that laid a hand on us both.
I burst into the room, the door opening with a loud bang, Mr. Zaverelli is standing there, like he had been expecting me.
“Well well, what do we have here?” he says, clicking his tongue.
I stand to my full height, ignoring the pain that it caused my sides “You have to release her now!”
He doesn’t seem put off by my yelling, it doesn’t even faze him. He just continues to sip on his drink like we were about to have casual conversation.
“We don’t even know w
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