Chapter 11 Private Wedding?

I was startled; I wasn't even given time to choose the right words, let alone speak. Father had already pulled my hand and slapped my cheek.

"WHY DID YOU SLAP YOUR OWN DAUGHTER?" My mother's scream echoed; she rushed over to me and helped me get up. We cried together; the sting on my cheek was nothi...

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