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WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?
~HARRIET’S POV~ “Is that so?” is the only thing that escapes my trembling lips as I lose myself in deep contemplation over the charges pressed against Riley by my seemingly informed neighbour. “So? Will you talk to him about it, or ask him to leave? What is it going to be, Harriet?” inquires Mrs Gabbles, obtrusively. Unconcerned about the civility that necessitates a response, I scurry inside the abode with my heart racing inside my chest, as if I have just been back from a sprint through the woods. To abate the palpitations of my violent heart, I drop to my knees and draw in a heavy breath while simultaneously assuring myself that rumours are nothing but blab of the lotus-eaters. Though every intention of getting back on my feet is employed for the task, there are no desired result
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