Chapter 166 Liar, liar, pants on fire

Aria's pov

I finally stop crying and wiggle in my father's grip until he puts me down. 

His huge hands come up to cup my face, rough palms framing my cheeks as his sharp eyes search every inch of me.

"Who hurt you, baby?"

There is anger in his eyes and I know if I tell him half of the things that...

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