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C115 My People

Jorrell's voice was so cold that it felt like ice. It was a shameful thing to hit a woman, but he said it righteously.

In the past, I hated men who hit women the most, but now I didn't hate Jorrell as much. In fact, I was touched.

I didn't know why Jorrell was here, but I knew he had come to save me

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