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Chapter 111: Chapter Hundred And Eleven
Anne held her cheek, a look of pure, stunned disbelief on her face. The stinging pain was nothing compared to the shock of the act itself. In all her life, through all her tantrums and manipulations, her mother had never, not once, laid a hand on her. The slaps and all were only reserved for Delia.
Augusta looked at Anne with a horror that mirrored her daughter’s. She looked down at her own trembling hand, the hand that had just slapped her precious, beloved child, and a wave of instant, sickening regret washed over her.
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