PROLOGUE
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I could never have imagined that the man I fell madly in love with would look at me with such hatred. He clenched his hands into fists, probably trying to control his anger at that moment.
"You still don't understand?" His voice came out like a growl, and I felt my body tremble with dread at being so close to him.
"Why... Are you treating me like this?” I asked, stuttering, still airy from everything that was happening.
A cold smile sprang upon his lips as he asked,
"You know very well why, don't make a fool of yourself, stupid girl!"
I shook my head.
"No, I don't know,” I answered immediately.
"LIAR!" He shouted, causing me to stumble several steps back, fear gripping me in that overwhelming situation. His breath was heavy as he stared into my eyes and said, “Be thankful if I don’t make your life a living hell starting today.”
As his cold words sank in, I couldn’t hold back the tears streaming down my face. His threat felt like my heart was being shattered into a thousand pieces, and the worst part was that I had no idea what was going on. I glanced around, trying to make sense of the situation with the people around us, but they just stared at me, their expressions making it clear that no one wanted me there at that moment.
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