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Territory

Territory

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 14, 2014
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"Looks like you're stuck with me" his voice made my muscles tighten and I cringed at the thought of having to spend the night. "No, Lucas, I can drive myself home". "Are you crazy? In this weather? No matter how much you hate me I could never let you outside. If something happened to you I could never forgive myself..." his voice trailed off as he evaluated the mess he had made. He knew he got carried away. Soon I felt his bright blue gaze on me as he took in the bruises, the bleeding, the running mascara. His stare softened, "Oh, Beth, what have I done?" Lucas and Beth have dated for years, but when his abuse gets out of hand, she resorts to stay with her Best friend, Owen, and his roommates. When Lucas keeps reappearing into her life, Beth has to decide what to do, and who to choose.
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