**Third person**
As soon as the men were out, Amelia dropped to her knees, her shoulders shaking violently.
"What's this about?" Karen asked, a bit of unease creeping into her voice.
Amelia's knees remained on the floor as she explained everything to Karen amidst tears. When she was done, the room fell into a heavy silence.
Karen stood up from her chair and walked over to where Amelia was kneeling.
"Stand up," she instructed with a calm voice.
Amelia immediately stood up, her smile growing. "Thank you, ma'a..."
But before she could finish her statement, Karen swung her arm, and her palm connected with Amelia's cheek with a sickening smack. Amelia stumbled and fell, her hand flying to her burning face.
Karen followed, her stiletto heel digging into Amelia's stomach with a force that made Amelia gro……
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