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ZAIRA's POV I quickly wiped my tears after Nathalia left my room. I can't let myself cry right now because Auntie Felice might notice and Pierre will come soon. I walked to the mirror to check myself and to make sure that I didn't look like I came from crying. Upon checking my face in the mirror, there is a trace of redness on the right side of my cheek due to the slap I received from Nathalia. She slapped me so hard but didn't feel the pain. Maybe because the pain from my heart has enveloped my whole body. I took my make-up set and put a little blush on the left side of my cheek to even out the color of my cheek. After fixing myself, I decided to exit my room. After I left my room, I met Aling Dina. She's holding a tray with two cups of tea on it. “Is Miss Nathalia in a hurry? Why di