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Letting out a deep breath, I said, “Some shit, alright.” Part of me wants to tell me what went down between Genie and I but it felt lame so I just keep my damn out shut. "You should stop taking what ever is going on in your life out on your body okay" "I've got nothing else other than this" "Be with people who loved and wants you" Metaphorically meaning Genie. But she doesn't want me now, I acted like a dick back then. Tig spoke through the sound of the needle. “So, blow it off man. Wanna go golfing with me this evening?

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"And you—my daughter, raised with every privilege—turning into this? Bullying classmates, tormenting your sister-in-law? Your flight to Ausmenia leaves tonight. Don't come back until I say so." Anne rushed to protest, but Mr. Johnson backhanded her mid-plea. The slap echoed through the suddenly silent ballroom. "And you." He sneered at his weeping wife. "Is this what you call parenting? A son who leeches off a girl's youth to patch his broken ego? Damn, woman—what were you doing these past five years?" Each word landed like a hammer blow, exposing the Johnson family's rot for all society vultures to see.

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He stayed curled up under the covers, trembling like a tiny quail, his hands clamped over his mouth to muffle his sobs. A tidal wave of hatred and despair crashed over me. 'Why is Bill so irresponsible? Why does my baby have to suffer like this?' But I was dead—powerless. 'Luca, it's all my fault. Mommy failed you.'

"You're the reason why I developed my so-called mental illness, Amanda. And this is what I got when those people pinned me down on the floor and beat me up after you sent me there. Is this what you meant when you said they took good care of me?" At the sight of the scar, Amanda looked as if she'd been struck by lightning. Her hand trembled as she reached out to touch the scar, but I flung her hand off. "Don't touch me!" I snarled before adjusting my shirt that had gotten wrinkled from her grip. "And one more thing. The twins are the result of the love my wife and I have for each other. I will never let anything happen to them. If you dare touch any of them, I'll drag you and Ian down to hell

"Apologize! You beast! Whether you like it or not, this wedding will happen today!" I straightened my back and refused to speak. The guests had shifted from shock to outrage. "This Jayden is a monster. She's willing to compromise, and he's still so cold and heartless." "The Walsh family really drew the short straw by marrying into this family," someone from the crowd said. "Scumbag. A top-tier scumbag," a voice from the crowd called out. Realizing brute force wasn't working, Dad tried a different approach. He softened his voice. "Jay, I know you're not unreasonable. There must be something behind this. Talk to us. We can fix it. Don't break Yasmin's heart."

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Like he always had been, they been having each other's back until he suddenly got up and left. Just like that. She sighed again. She could feel tears at back of her eyes but she blinked them back to where they came from. 'Do you want to stay with only your mom?' She said it in the most simplest way, she could afford, but they said more better in their understanding. 'I want daddy to go and stop beating mommy.' 'I don't want daddy, again.' Jenny and her brother said in unison. She just nod and looked at Maria, who cleaned the tears from her eyes, the children sad and their eyes on the tiles. She didn't know how a parent could do this!