Tasting 25
Tasting
25-1 Got The Power!
Nora:
âYouâre getting out of my house, he jabbed a finger towards his chest, glaring at me sternly while
mentioning himself and his house.
âYour dad brought me back. Sorry! I mean, my dad brought me back,â I shrugged, hastily retreating
behind the center table as he attempted to approach me once again.
âYou think this tiny table can stop me?â he hissed, his eyes blazing with anger.
âNo! But our dad will. Besides, you should be apologizing to me for putting me through all that.
Youâre such a terrible brother,â the more I spoke about him and his father, the angrier he became.
âIâm not your brother. I didnât even know you existed before you showed up, which, by the way,
wasnât even that long ago. So how the heck are you my sister?â he yelled, advancing towards me,
but I kept maneuvering around the table, keeping my distance.
âOh, you knew I existed. I donât understand why we canât act like siblings. Are you too afraid to take
responsibility for a sister?â I hadnât been living with them for long, but it wasnât difficult to see that
their egos dominated their personalities. They were too proud, and anyone challenging them was
bound to end up in a messy situation. However, they didnât know me yet. I was
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stubborn too.
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ended up grabbing my arm and twisting it behind my back.
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âOw!â I let out a whimper, my body trembling with pain.
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tum poteymu out outpue sesieu soul eye pucd
y si pe paper prey
discomfort.
We are a go to be you
Dad arrived and reprimanded him. Nash glanced at Dad and
then back at my arm being twisted.
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a firm slap.
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