ATTENTION:
This isn't going to be a long book at all, I'm probably going to do 16- 20 chapters.I just want it to be a short book about domestic violence.Im not rushing, as you can see I'm taking my time with the updates,cause I'm trying to make the chapters good as I can.But it's not going to be a long book,so that's that
But I hope you all learn something out of this book when it's done and thanks for taking out the time to read.
Love you all
God bless
READ ON ....
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*Violet pov
I watched the officers talk amongst there selves as they kept glancing at me and my daughter kyler
I didn't know what was about to happen,but I know if they try to take her away from me,somebody son or daughter is getting killed today
I waited patiently on them to finish talking but at the same time, I was anxious
"Mrs.jones we would like to have a word with you" the cop calls me
"Stay here baby" I tell kyler
I followed them in a confession room and took a seat
"Kyler is your daughter correct?" one of the detectives asked
I nodded without looking at their face
"How old is she?" he asked
"Five" I said in a scratchy voice
"She was put in the system but you took her out without a law enforcement,why?" he asked
"She came to me" I said nonchalantly.
"How did she find you?" he asked
"I don't know, but 2 days before she arrived,my mother was her care taker.I didn't have custody of her do to an incident that happened a few years ago.Mother passed, and they wanted me to take custody of her gain but.... I couldn't because I knew if I took her in right then and there she wouldn't be sitting in that chair, she would he lying in her grave because.....slim woulda killed her" I cried
"Who is slim?" They asked
I was crying harder then ever.I didn't knew how to say it but if it takes having my baby girl by my side then it's no hesitations.
"He's my abusive fiancé" I admitted
"How long have you been with him?" they asked
"Over several months" I replied
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Romance"Your my Slave & always will be" my boyfriend Slim tells me.The hardest part of being a woman...is feeling like your not one.feeling like your more of animal then even a human being.My body gets beats like one.it gets scarred and neglected like one...