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f*****g HER BROTHER?
~CECILIA’S POV~ “There’s nothing I can do for you. If you cannot t help with the bag, I’ll remove myself from your bag,” I stand up to walk away from him. He grabs my hand and pulls me towards him. The sudden force causes me to land on his lap. With my head colliding with his chest, I ask him shivering, “Why did you pull me like this?” He wraps his arms around me and puts his mouth in the gap between my neck and shoulder. Unable to comprehend the intricacy of his actions, I ask him to let go of me. “You’re so small and fragile, something I should definitely hate,” speaks Dorian upon wrapping his hand over my neck. I fail to answer him as I fear for my life. He instantly feels my rising pulse and then chuckles as he ask me, “Did I scare you, little lamb? You’re not acting as brave
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