"Your mine," I tell her, trying to control my breathing. "As your mine." She whispers back, her sweet breath fanning across my face. We smile goofily at each other. I can't help but feel like the luckiest man alive as long she's wrapped up in my arms. ............ Camille is twenty years young. With a long life ahead...
Get out of my house. I don't want to see you ever again slut! Those were the exact words he threw at my face. It had been a year now but I still couldn't forget him. My new born baby got his blue eyes. I just didn't know why he called me a slut. I should had been warned by his coldness towards me the week before we go...
I'm excited to tell him that I'm pregnant, I'm waiting for him since three hours ,soon I herd his car sound. He came into the bedroom. When I looked at him my breath hitched, He was looking like a mess, his tie was loosen, his knuckles were bleeding. "O my god Xavier what happened, god your knuckles are bleeding "...