“What do you mean Johnathan is sending you to a hotel spa for the evening? Why? He never allows me to go anywhere like that,” I complain. It’s not fair that this woman walked in off the street, and she’s allowed everything I am not. I don’t understand what my husband is doing right now, but I’m scared because none of this is sitting right with me.
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Writers note: This series is getting close to being completed. When it’s done, I will leave it up and week and fully remove it. It is going to be a book. Also, for those of you who hate Johnathan, I want to forewarn you, this is not the last you will see of him. I’ve grown too attached to that asshole.
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“Vanessa, the Bishop would like to see you in his office,” said Mother Superior. Her tone dry and to the point. Everyone knows that she has no soul. She is the one who recruits the young bags of flesh and turns them into what the novice would call Nuns. For the most part, the girls were from broken homes, runaways, and some even came to the church after a life on the streets. Not all of them innocent, but when they found ones like Vanessa, the depraved of the world would pay top dollar to be the one who destroyed their faith.
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Writers note: I am coming close to ending this series. When I do, I will leave it up for a week and then I will take the entire series down because it is going to publishing. Just giving those who enjoy it the heads up.
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I stood in the doorway, head tilting to the side, and for a minute wondering if I stepped into the twilight zone. My life has suddenly become an alternate universe, and I’m ready to get off this ride. Losing control of anything will never be acceptable to a person like me. Self admittedly, I am a control freak. For the next few minutes, I prolong that agony. Not mine, but Haven’s because I can feel her anxiety as she stands there like a scared child. It’s almost worth all the trouble she has caused to see my wife in a tormented state of disarray.
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I still can’t believe how quickly Jamison offered up my husband’s sexual adventures. Most people who cheat at least tell the other party to cover for them, but this girl is an idiot. I should feel sorry for her, but she will get what she has coming to her right along with her brother. A cheater never really wins in the end.
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“What the fuck do you mean they are holding hands?” I growled. Whatever my wife has up her sleeve, she is about to be clipped for good. Her father needs to either deal with her or die. Not one time in our history has Haven took it upon herself to make friends with neither the help nor my family.
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A friend of mine asked me to write a fanfiction. I will admit, this is hilarious. If you want to check it out, do so here. I don’t know if that is my forte. I feel sorta silly.
