"Oh, I'm working on it; don't you worry," she says savagely, curling her fingers around an ornate candleholder like it's a weapon. When no memory comes, she flings it to the ground, where it hits the rug with a heavy thud.
"I've told you before, I'll expose and disgrace her before I kill her."
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"I've told you before, I'll expose and disgrace her before I kill her."