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The Stinging of RejectionThe Stinging of Rejection
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Chapter101

Carrie’s Point of View It was then I realized another pair of hands were wrapped around my waist. I struggled against them helplessly, as they brought me over to Lucas. I started dragging my feet and twisting my body, but the hands around me simply lifted me off the ground. Before I was ready, I was placed before Lucas. "Bring a chair here." I watched Lucas carefully but listened to the movement behind me. After a few seconds, the sounds stopped and I could feel something hard pressing against the backs of my knees. Lucas glared down at me. "Sit." He ordered with malice. "No," I told him defiantly. Lucas’ lips curled into a snarl. He brought his hands up and before I could move, Lucas shoved me to the wooden chair. It skidded backward several feet, noisily scraping against the kitchen tile. I sat in my chair, out of breath and out of options. Two other vampire men in this room could overpower me, and I had no chance of escaping. At least, not at that moment. I once again heard movement

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