Prologue

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‼️Warning: Contains mature content, including scenes of physical and mental abuse, violence, hate speech, and references to abortion. Reader discretion is advised.

"Cooper, you're hurting me," I cried. "Look at what the hell you made me do," he yelled, pushing everything off the counter, the loud sound of shattered items hitting the floor. Backing away slowly before he grabbed me off the floor aggressively, throwing me on the bed. "Bet you like the attention Dean gave," he said with a disgusted look on his face. "You sound sick. What the hell has gotten into you?" I asked as he came close to me. "You," he said with a cold voice. "Cooper, you're scaring me. Why are you acting like this?"
He just got on the other side of the bed and lay down like he did nothing wrong. I spent most of the night secretly crying before I knew it was morning. I just stayed there. I felt when he got off the bed to get ready for work, but I couldn't find it in me to move, so I stayed there. The crying had stopped a long time ago, there were no more tears left in me, and my head was killing me. "You're not going to work?" he asked. I didn't say anything, so he came and stood in front of me.

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