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nce and binding her again with a belt. But seeing the scars on her wrist from last night that hadn't faded yet, he held back. Instead, he gripped her arm tightly with one hand while quickly tearing of...bed her goosebumps, stomped her feet, closed the window, and ran to the bathroom. Though she couldn't help but furrow her brows, she silently told herself in her heart: Don't think too much, don't thi...