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“STOP IT YOU TWO. HE'S THE ONE WHO ASKED FOR ANDRE'S HELP IN RECUING ME FROM MY HELL!!!” Jonathan couldn't help but get a punch in also after hearing that this could be one of the guys that got his little sister pregnant, but what really caught his attention was what he said while throwing that punch. “What do you mean boyfriend?” He asked him. “When and how did you get a boyfriend so quickly? You have only been back home with us for a week.” He asked this of his now pissed of little sister. It wasn't her that answered my questions, no it was this so-called boyfriend of hers. “The day she was kidnapped, when she was seven and I was eleven, I asked her to be my girlfriend which she accepted.

Something flickers in Mason's eyes, something inscrutinable. " How long?" He presses on and I sigh in defeat. It seems he won't drop this subject until I spill the beans. " He was my first boyfriend. He hurt me in the past." I confess and strangely,I feel a weight lifted off my heart. The bitterness I have been carrying for years disappears like it never existed. Leaving behind a sense of peace. " Is he...?" Mason trails off,as if afraid of opening old wounds. I nod to confirm his suspicions. " He is the man who messed up my self esteem. He wants me back." I confess. An ugly look paints Mason's face and he looks like he wants to tear the world apart.

Devastated, my parents lunged at me, their fingers digging into my neck as they howled, "This is on you! Why couldn't it have been you instead?" My boyfriend, Steven Leonard, stood pale but positioned himself between us, murmuring consolations while I drowned in self-blame. He proposed to me 99 times, wearing down my guilt until I finally caved and said yes. On our third anniversary, he floated the idea of a family cruise. I'd been naïve, dreaming of reconciliation amid the ocean waves. But one night, they lured me to the deck under the pretense of stargazing. In a blur, their hands shoved me hard over the edge.

We both say at once. I’m taken aback for a moment. “You go first.” I tell him. “No, ladies first.” He smiles at me warmly. I crouch down before him and take his hands in mine and rub them lightly as I prepare myself for the worst. “You remember my boyfriend, right? The one I introduced you to six years back?” “The one who left you at the altar? Yes, I remember him.” The sudden feeling of hostility leaving his body makes me cringe. “Yeah, well... I don’t know how to put this, but he and I may have a son together.” I bat my lashes and appear as adorable as I can. I try the puppy dog eyes that always work on him, since it’s my best chance of escaping right now.

He tried his best to win me over to his side to work for him, but times without a number, I told him I'm happy with you, I'm happy working with you. I go on my knees, looking deep into his eyes, and say, "I'm deeply sorry, Joshua Stevenson. Will you do me the honor of being my boyfriend again?" He chuckles, smiling from ear to ear, takes my hand, and brings his lips to mine. I smile and kiss him back, holding onto him as if I don't want him to go. He holds my waist, drawing me closer to himself, and I can feel his erection. He brings his lips to my neck; I shudder under his touch and trace it down to my nipple, whimpering and throwing my head back.

When Eric noticed that she was back to earth, he removed his hands which were on her arms. “He isn’t my boyfriend anymore. We broke up almost three years ago . I am not lying. He broke up with me but he wants me back and he is unstoppable. Look what he did to you. He can do worst if I don’t go back to him. I’m sorry Eric but please believe me that I didn’t lie to you. I really wanted to learn to love you. “ “But he is back and even if we were already a couple beforehis return, he would still get you from me. And for sure he would do worse things to me if that happened.” he laughed bitterly.

“ It won’t last. As for you, Kelley. You will never find anyone to look at you with those scars on you. You will never get love or family.” “ You mean the scars you put on my body with your abuse and brainwashing,” I say. “ Yes,” Marissa said, looking proud of herself. I smile. This is going to be fun. “ Big sexy, could you come here for a minute,” I ask. I watch their faces when Brick comes up behind me. They go pale and I see them gulp. Brick lays a hand on my shoulder but keeps his eyes on Marissa and Hernando. “ You need me, my Speed Demon?” “ Brick, this is Marissa and Hernando,” I say. I look at them while paying close attention. “ This is Brick. My boyfriend.” Marissa shakes her head

“Besides, I got married right out of school, but you schlepped it up, remember?” Rebecca reached for the other beer, shrugging her shoulders, her gaze on the handsome boy before them, who seemed to be quite interested in their conversation. “That’s true. I just dropped my last boyfriend because he couldn’t keep up with my appetites.” The server visibly swallowed and pulled out a pad of paper, scribbling something before ripping the page off and laying it before her. “Call me.” He walked off and Rebecca bent over in laughter, Trisha following suit.

I questioned when we got on a call with him. He sounded all lively and cool at the first instance but the moment I mentioned ashely his mood and tone of speech changed. "I am very sew you want to have your girlfriend back." All you need to do is to come and have a meeting with me tomorrow er need to talk about this. Ashely has my boyfriend and Nag has yours. They don't love themselves and it's obvious that we both love ours So let's look for means to get them back. He stayed quiet for a while without getting anything. I could tell that the information he heard was too much for him tonpricess and as a result of that he didn't have nh answer to give me. But who wouldn't like to get his girlfri

He said, “Sheena, I swear I’ll never let you down in this lifetime.” Looking back now… His so-called “lifetime” only lasted eight years! I gripped my phone so tightly that my fingers turned white. “How is that ‘showing off?’ My boyfriend just registered for marriage with my younger sister. Of course, I have to congratulate you. Otherwise, wouldn't I seem like a rude girlfriend and an even ruder sister?” The voice on the other end suddenly went silent. Then I heard Tessa’s loud cries and dramatic sobs, and Jason comforting her.