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“I want to talk to you about these This is fucking bullshit,” he spits, holding out the stack of papers “A divorce? We’re not getting a divorce You’ve made your point, now come back home”

“I’ her arms over her chest

Anger flares in his eyes Beside me, Prue slips out the half open door and sits next to me

“Get in the car,” he snaps “We’re going ho into her skin

“No,” she argues “I told you, I’ back as she tries to wiggle out of his hold

Icloser and closer

“Stupid, bitch, you—”

I’ve heard enough and I stalk over to where they argue by his car

“Let her go,” I say coldly

His head whips toward me and his nostrils flare “You,” he hisses “You caused this You ruined everything”

Before I see it co, he backhands s as my eyes water

My mom lets out a squeak “Go in the house,” she tells me

“Not without you” I grab her hand To my dad, I say, “You need to leave”

“Like hell”

Moh that we’re practically sprinting