Mark's first shock turned into anger. His eyes were burning with a ra--ge Clara had never seen. He listened with a look of shock and disg--ust. Clara held her breath, waiting for the exp--losion she knew was coming. When Mark finally spoke, his voice was cold, and his words cut like a kn--ife. "Get out," he said in a low, dang--erous voice. "Both of you. I never want to see either of you again." Clara’s world fell apart. Her heart broke with a deep pain. The last thing she saw was Rachel’s proud, mean smile as she was pushed out
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