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Fear gripped Laura, causing her to almost choke on her words, as she clasped her hands together, her head bowed in fear, coupled with her pounding heart. “Angel…please…I beg of you.” Laura pleaded with a teary eye. Over the years, Angel has never seen Laura kneel in front of anyone. She was a proud, pompous, and wicked person–one can even relate her to being the daughter of the devil. Laura, in short, was wicked. “I will teach you a lesson.” Laura has always said this word to Angel back in the Moonlight pack, while she was still Aurora’s right-hand woman. Laura has always done the simple part of the work, leaving Angel to do the hardest part. Making Angel starve for days if she refuses to finish all the work in the palace. Also, when she is going to serve Angel, she will always d
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