coming home to beatings

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The moment I neared my door, I thanked Jack for the ride and ended the call. What if we were still on call and mom or worst Holder, my stepfather starts yelling at me even before I crossed the threshold. That would have caused me embarrassment at another level. My heart pounded in my chest abnormally loud as I stepped inside the house with as much discreteness as possible but the moment I closed the front door behind me, lights from the hallway lit up. Monster. He stood there, raging, breathing hard and glaring down at me. "Go back to where you came from bitch." He spat, as he took steps to near me. "I-I was at work." I tried to justify but the first hit came, and flee to the other wall. "Stop lying you brat! You were spending the night away with your lover right?" He crouche

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