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Tim's pov:

I carried Faith upstairs to the bedroom. As I was placing her down at the end of the bed she started to cry. I sat down next to her. Baby what's the matter? Is there something I can do? She continued to cry and I placed my hand on her cheek. raising her face to where I can look into her eyes. with my thumb I wiped away the tears. Babe you can tell me. Oh my god, is it Billy? is he hitting you?! Holy Sh*t! thats where the black eye came from a couple weeks ago. you didn't get that from a horse mishap, did you? "no no no! No Tim! Billy is not hitting me. well he did once but its over now and he hasn't for a few weeks now." Faith im gonna kill him. "Tim no! I need him alive!" For what Faith?! to have around long enough to kill you?! you cant stay here. I demand you come stay with me. "Tim you know I cant do that..as much as I'd love to.." I dont give a d*mn about paparazzi or Billy, Faith. You need to get outta here. "Tim it was one slip and he apologized and I forgave him. Forget I even admitted that he hit me. That's not what I needed to tell you, but it doesn't matter now. I need to go down and fix myself some lunch." ..i was still in a bit of shock. I watched her get up and walk towards the door...

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