The Broken Ballerina's Secret Paris Escape

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el said. Her voice

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arm back. "You embarrassed yourself,

hy is your mind so twisted? Corinna ha

nd. "She calls me a cripple to my face, Fielding

e. "The ring.

inger at Corinna. "Show him the ring, Corinna. Show him

paranoid. Fielding gave this to me because... because I've

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g to the people watching on the sidewalk. "I have taken care of yo

your guilt!" A

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f she had slapped him.

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asped. "E

im, stroking his ego, pretending you're so fragile so

and buried her face in Fielding's chest.

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d. "Hit me. Finish th

and trembled

h. A passerby stopped

at Ariel's face. He saw no fear.

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he muttered. "

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