Chapter Thirteen

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"Hitting a lady, how disappointed would your mother be?" I snarled, thinking that would knock him from his game but it only made it worse. "She wouldn't be disappointed because you deserve every thing coming your way! You've done so many things that death would just be an easy way out for you," he grabbed my neck and spit in my face. I snarled when I saw him try to inject me again so I kicked my leg up and hit him in the arm he used to hold my neck. He remained his hold and I shot my arm out and gripped his neck and shoved my nails back in the bloody holes they once were before. "I'm the reason your mother is dead," I choked out, his eyes switched shades and I knew exactly what I'd done. He let me go and I was about to run off but he shoved the needle into my skin so fast I couldn't r

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