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Vanessa: "I'm not an object."
Her words hung in the air, charged with defiance and desperation, but Dante's response was swift and unforgiving.
Dante: "You are what I want you to be. If I want you to be my doll, you will oblige. If I want you to be my queen, you will listen to me."
With a cold, calculated motion, Dante dropped her from his lap, leaving her to crumple to the floor in a heap of despair and tears. (Chapter -9)
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