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Chapter 1

Author's POV

Shattered pieces of a vase lay scattered across the floor. Y/N stood amidst the chaos—hair disheveled, cheeks flushed red from what was likely another one of her mother’s harsh slaps. Bruises marred her arms and legs, which trembled as she stood. But this time… this time she had to speak up—for herself, for the voice she had silenced eight years ago.

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