BLOODY DINNER NIGHT

JULIET'S POV

I've lived my whole childhood thinking my father is dead, "My father is alive." I whispered to myself, my voice etched with joyous smiles, as a new set of hope washed over me like a plague.

I'll let the wind blow me away if the only choice I have is to bend to his heart's desire. My ...

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