Chapter 8: True Colours

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After saying good night to the king. Dimitri couldn't have pulled me out of there fast enough. I could tell he is upset from the way he is gripping my arm. I feel like it is going to snap in half. I try to hank it out of his grasp but that just makes him pull me harder. I couldn't take it anymore, before he really could break something I bite him as hard as I could. I honestly couldn't think of anything else to do at the moment. It didn't even occur to me, to try and speak up first. Dimitri yelled out loudly as he ripped his hand out of mine. I might have gone a little overboard I think, I could taste blood in my mouth so I think I most definitely went over the top. We kind of just staring at one another not knowing what to say. "Do all women not listen or are you a special kind of bree

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