"You can't talk to me like that". "And what's your excuse for talking to me like that?", he asks. I stay silent. I was trying to think of a come back. "It's my job to make sure every tainted soul in this place is safe. Even if they don't want me to...". ******* IF YOU HAVE NOT READ "THE OTHER WOMAN" THEN DO NOT READ THIS BOOK! This is the sequel to my first Fanfiction The Other Woman. This is also a warning that my writing is very explicit and I have a cursing problem. Titles in Order 1. The Other Woman 2. The Only Woman

Love: The most spectacular, indescribable, deep euphoric feeling for someone. An incredibly powerful word. Love is unconditional affection with no limits or conditions: completely loving someone. It's when you trust the other with your life and when you would do anything for each other. When you love someone you want nothing more than for them to be truly happy no matter what it takes because that's how much you care about them and because their needs come before your own. You hide nothing of yourself and can tell the other anything because you know they accept you just the way you are and vice versa. Love can make you do anything and sacrifice for what will be better in the end. Love is intense,and passionate. Everything seems brighter, happier and more wonderful when you're in love. Michael & Alana are the true definition of love. And their love is forever.

(WARNING) (Story contains: Violence, Hate, sexual content, trigger and possible mentioning of rape.) Being Married sounds amazing to everyone but when i hear it, i feel like im being choked to Death. It was a living nightmare i had to escape.