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Does she not see he would never love her the way I do? For the first time since I have known about him, today I feel like asking Ragini to leave Nigel. Love is about accepting the person as he or she is, not changing them. Nigel is in love with what he can make of her, in love with what he can change her into. True love means not having to pretend ever. I wish she understands that. Better sooner than later. Before she loses herself in the process of being in love with him. I wish I could see her tomorrow. The Next Tri

The small page says: Saturday, June 7 Aiden brought home a small dog today. The small dog is gray. The small dog is the kind of small dog that is gray. The small dog is the kind of small dog that I have been wanting. The small dog is the kind of small dog I have been wanting for a long time. The small dog is the kind of small dog that I have been writing about in this journal. The small dog is the kind of small dog that I have been thinking about on the nights I could not sleep. The small dog is here. The small dog is at the apartment. The small dog is on the couch. The small dog is on his back. The small dog is asleep. The small dog is the kind of small dog that sleeps on his back on couche

I asked as I looked at the brown dog. Lupa giggled as the brown dog looked at me with what I swore was disgust. Hey, it's not my fault that doodles have become a fad. "A Chesapeake Bay Retriever. They're a hunting dog similar to a lab, but cooler. So, where'd you find him?" Damian answered my question and repeated his own.

I bent down and gave her the biggest fuss. ‘You don't like all these people and noise either, huh?’ I asked her. She barked at me as if she could understand me and agreed. I couldn’t help but laugh. I sat down on the floor to continue the fuss, She rolled onto her back and I started scratching her tummy. The bedroom door opened and I looked up. Instantly frowning when I saw it was Love. ‘Hey, I didn’t know you were here’. I just shrugged and kept my attention on the dog, ‘How long have you been here?’

Ash: I'm sorry Ash: I love dogs, and I haven't been anywhere near a dog, even through a photo in god knows how long Ash: So, yes Ash: AJ isn't entirely wrong when he calls you a giant dog Olivia: Shut up Olivia: And that was just my paw Ash: A dog paw is never a paw Ash: It's perfection Olivia: How much do you love dogs, Jesus Ash: More than I love chocolates Olivia: How much do you love chocolates... Ash: Probably an unhealthy amount Olivia: Figured that much Ash: Dogs are just so Ash: Squishable and cuddly and fun Ash: Everything I love Ash: Either way Ash: Do you knead?

"Mommy! This man gave me a stuffed toy and said he'd bring me to you, but I don’t like the toy. "Mommy, I miss you. When are we going home? You promised to read me the Cinderella story tonight." Micah carried Halle over to me. Though Halle could not see, her sense of smell was sharp, and she asked me in a worried tone, "Mommy, are you bleeding? Let's go to the hospital now. Mommy..." Micah crouched down to look at the panicked Halle. "Halle, do you want your mommy to go to the hospital? If you do, then call your daddy and tell him to come here."

His question took me by surprise. “I… I don't get your question,” I replied, my voice laced with confusion. “I was wondering if I was a good father. I barely spend time with Hope, I don't buy him GIFs anymore. For the past few weeks, I can tell I have done nothing to prove to him that I love him.” I couldn't help but smile at the words he said, how sweet he was. I was indeed lucky, getting married to the sweetest man on earth.

Feeling bored, I started scrolling through my phone when a new text popped up. "You really believe Chris married you out of love? Stop fooling yourself. He only did it to keep his family off his back. Leave him now unless you want me to teach you a lesson." It wasn't hard to guess who sent it. Honestly, I couldn't care less about why Christopher married me. I typed back quickly. "Well, here's hoping you two cheating scumbags stick together forever." Then, I took a screenshot and sent it to Christopher. "So this is your 'unattainable love,' huh? She's just so gentle and sweet. Don't even start accusing me of being the mean one."

BOOK 2----THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+ (Prologue) I was used by the person I loved so much, I was murdered by my ex boyfriend that I never wanted back, I was raped and humiliated by two men...whom never got punished for their crimes. Everything I wanted in life never came true and do you know why? Because I can never have everything in life but nobody says that I can't have my revenge on people who used me.

I asked "Will you just stop asking questions and pull the car already." He growled out "Uhm...What?" I cocked an eyebrow. Did he just yell at me for caring for him? He’s so rude "I didn’t mean to yell" I don’t know if it’s my gut feeling but I think he’s homeless. "You don’t have a place to stay, do you?" I asked; my voice extremely soft and low "Just drop me off here." I was right, he has no place to stay.