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"How dare you hit her."
Clara froze mid-stride, hand still half-raised, palm flushed crimson from the slap she’d just landed. The sharp sting on Fiona’s cheek pulsed hot and angry.
Martin stepped fully into the boutique now, coat still damp from the mist outside, hair slightly tousled, gray eyes locked on Clara with a fury so cold it seemed to lower the temperature in the room. The sales associates shrank back against the racks. Customers stared, phones half-raised. The s ...
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