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The devil kissed my neck and it felt like Heaven.
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"If I wanted, I could destroy everything but I'm a good girl. Don't underestimate me."
My mother placed her hand on my arm and then wrapped me in her arms before addressing Elena, "You have to understand honey, this is a tough subject for Alessandra. We've all been through a lot, and your life, the way you grew up you'll have to throw it all out of the window to understand our reasoning for doing things."
Elena looked like a little puppy being scolded, thankfully she at least didn't have tears in her eyes or I might have felt sympathy for her. "Look Elena, I wasn't always like this, you can't expect me to go through all of the things I've been through, know all of the things I know and come out the same person."
"Why don't you tell me so that I can understand? I'm just trying to understand."
"Everyone has a chapter they don't read out loud."
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