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Sylvia's POV
Penelope comes in a few minutes later, fuming mad. " I warned you! " Her Mexican accent is strong and heavy. " I told you to behave yourself! " she slaps me hard enough for me to fall back on the couch I had been rising from.
She grabs my hair and hits my head against the glass table, holding it there.
I can taste blood in my mouth. No matter how hard I struggle to move, I can't. She has a very strong grip.
" Are you the first girl to be brought here? What makes you think you're special, huh? " she asks, using more force.
Any more and my skull might break.