Chapter 78 Her Nemesis

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Vanesssa POV

I slammed the door to my room with a loud bang the moment I stormed in.

"Witch. Little, pathetic, crippled witch," I spat.

I turned and caught my reflection in the long, gold-framed mirror.

My face was red, and my expensive dres was now wrinkled. I looked like someone who was l...

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