Page 213 of Dirty Princess


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“Please!” Ava cries out. “Please, Jaci!”

“Fine,” I say. “But I’m not letting your hair go, Ava. You can walk away though.”

“What the fuck does that mean?” Ava screams.

I lift the knife.

Brianna gasps and covers her mouth.

“Don’t turn your head, Ava,” I warn. “Or else you’re going to end up missing your nose instead of some hair.”

“What?” Ava cries out.

I put the knife to the hair I’m holding and cut back and forth as hard as I can.

It’s not a perfect cut though.

The knife isn’t made to go through hair easily.

Ava screams and thrashes again.

I get some of her hair, then I let her go.

She reaches for Brianna and collapses into her.

“You’ll pay for this!” Ava yells.

“No, I won’t,” I say.

They hurry out of the kitchen.

I turn and see everyone at the party staring at me.

I have a knife in one hand.

And a small clump of Ava’s hair in the other hand.

I toss the knife to the counter and lift my hand up and open it, letting Ava’s overly conditioner-laced hair fall to the floor.

There’s not a sound made.

This is quiet power.

This is complete control.

I think this really does officially make me an Heir now.

Chapter 52

“Hey, you,” I say and grab some guy’s shirt.

He stops and looks at me.

His eyes go wide.

“Do you know who I am?” I ask.

He nods.

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