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"If you're not brave enough, no one will back you up."~ShannonMy life was spiralling in the wrong direction, on high-speed and I was in a dilemma, on whether or not to report Matthew to the authorities. What if he pushed through with his threats? I would never forgive myself if anything happened to my family. I swore to protect them at all cost."Look at me," Lionel held my face in his hands, "tell me what's happening. Is he threatening you?"I seized the opportunity to study him, he had the cute bad boy look--- the too good to be true kind. His eyes were emerald green and his pink lips were to die for. Don't even get me started on his eyebrows, he didn't deserve them, I did. I always wondered why men got eyelashes and eyebrows they did not need. He had chocolate brown hair that was perfectly trimmed, to fit his personality.He called my name and brought me back to reality, where getting hit by a

"If you're not brave enough, no one will back you up."~ShannonMy life was spiralling in the wrong direction, on high-speed and I was in a dilemma, on whether or not to report Matthew to the authorities. What if he pushed through with his threats? I would never forgive myself if anything happened to my family. I swore to protect them at all cost."Look at me," Lionel held my face in his hands, "tell me what's happening. Is he threatening you?"I seized the opportunity to study him, he had the cute bad boy look--- the too good to be true kind. His eyes were emerald green and his pink lips were to die for. Don't even get me started on his eyebrows, he didn't deserve them, I did. I always wondered why men got eyelashes and eyebrows they did not need. He had chocolate brown hair that was perfectly trimmed, to fit his personality.He called my name and brought me back to reality, where getting hit by a

"There's a thin line between a lie, and a concealed truth."~ShannonI froze and stared wide eyed at the full grown teenager cuddling Lionel, then at the barbie doll lookalike sizing me from head to toe. So much for promising never to give me a reason to part ways with him. His eyes were pleading with me to relax but how did he expect me to do that? I was awfully quiet but questions were burning in my throat."Claire sweery, could you please go to your room for a minute?" He bent over to her level and pecked her on the forehead. She scurried away within a second, oblivious of the tense situation.She had a room and he called her sweery? Damn, it was as real as it could get."I should have told you-" He began."Told me what? That you have a wife and a kid?" I yelled."No! It's not like that." He protested."Stop lying to her, she's just the other wom

"The tragedy of life is not so much what men suffer, but rather what they miss."~LionelShannon's head was deep in a book she was reading, I was learning more about her day by day and I loved the experience. She was beautiful in all aspects and I couldn't for the life of me, fathom why someone would want to hurt her like that imbecile did.Her eyes were a twinkling hazel brown with long lashes that drove me nuts whenever she blinked. Her fiery-red hair was long and heavy, past her butt. At 5'7, she always felt that she was too tall and skinny but I loved her height and her curvy figure. I made sure I kept reminding her how beautiful she was. I had my flaws too, I had the notion in my head that nobody in the world was perfect and it was okay to be different."Why are you staring at me." She put the book upside down on the living room rug and looked up at me with a small smile."Can't I admire my wom

"The tragedy of life is not so much what men suffer, but rather what they miss."~LionelShannon's head was deep in a book she was reading, I was learning more about her day by day and I loved the experience. She was beautiful in all aspects and I couldn't for the life of me, fathom why someone would want to hurt her like that imbecile did.Her eyes were a twinkling hazel brown with long lashes that drove me nuts whenever she blinked. Her fiery-red hair was long and heavy, past her butt. At 5'7, she always felt that she was too tall and skinny but I loved her height and her curvy figure. I made sure I kept reminding her how beautiful she was. I had my flaws too, I had the notion in my head that nobody in the world was perfect and it was okay to be different."Why are you staring at me." She put the book upside down on the living room rug and looked up at me with a small smile."Can't I admire my wom