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Sisters Quarrel (1)

His words were echoing in my ears as I walked away slightly unsteady, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself." His lips tasted like wine and I felt intoxicated when I left his embrace. 

While walking down the hall back I kept my hand on my lips, trying to preserve the feeling of Peter's desire. Just on the outside of the doorway to the ballroom, I found both Mother and Ana, Mother was blotting off Ana with a handkerchief when her eyes met mine with pure rage. 'Right, I threw punch on Ana when she tore apart Ella's dress.' I sighed and walked over to face my fate. 

Mother stepped in front of Ana and looked at me with a snarl, her nostrils were almost flaring and I thought with her red dress she looked like a dragon about to engulf me in flames. 

"How dare you treat your sister this way!

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