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... r skin. It wasn't the first time Robert had hit her, but each blow carried a new, crushing weight of humiliation.
"How dare you accuse me of his death?" Robert hissed, his narrowed eyes burning with unconcealed rage. "I did everything I could! You have no right to complain!"
Complain?
Anna let out a hollow laugh—bitter and devoid of amusement. After all these years, after everything they had been through, he hadn't changed. Not even a little.
"You could have done ...
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