Chapitre 932: Chapter 932: Mark My Words
Clutching the knife with a strength unknown to her, a quick plunge from behind was all it took...
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At least, that's what she assumed...
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Her hands trembled, her body shook...
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"I-I..."
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"I did the right thing, r-right?"
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She fell to the floor, still grasping onto the knife...
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And she weeped...
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Not for the loss of her child...
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But for the loss of her humanity...
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