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Violet POV I stared at the Barbie doll who was walking towards Jason to give him a kiss. How could a grown up dress like that? But damn! She was beautiful and I felt angry and at the same time confused as to why I was angry. He wasn't anyone to me except a cunning bastard! I watched how he allowed her to touch him but he dodged her kiss. Does that make him innocent? I am his wife for crying out loud! Even if it's just on the paper and I hated him but… argh! What was I thinking? "Is she your servant?" I heard her ask as her eyes roamed all over my body. Hey barbie! I know I wasn't beautiful but that doesn't mean she had to look down on me like that! I was f*****g curvy too… with a wide ass and… well proportioned chest! But then, seriously? Was she asking if I was a servant? "Are yo