chapter 1

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aria pov
the double doors of the library,my mother walk ,her face looking pale as always ,"your father wants to see you in his office" she said l stand up from the chair

L walk through knowing that mother won't look at me it hurts being the only omage as l stand in front of my father door and knock knowing if l didn't it would end bad from me

"come in"

l open the door to his office father looking up from his computer, his dark mood the book shoer "sit" he said in his cold voice l sit down on one of his chairs that was infant

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