Hidden Demons

Hidden Demons

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Lauren had a rough, but simple life in the beginning of her high school years. Her relationship with her mother has always been good, even if she never agrees with her mothers decisions. Lauren is faced with many struggles from bad influences, troublesome boys, to her own mother, but she has always put a smile on her face and powered through her struggles. It wasn't until three years after moving to this new state where the troubles really began to happen, when her mother met Eric. He turned their lives upside down, and the whole state is being told what happened on that gruesome night, just seven months ago. Now, the events that lead up to that date helps shape who Lauren is and how she will cope, but what will happen once everything is done and over with? Will she fall victim to the influences around her, or will a Knight in Shining Armor save her from her hidden demons?
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18yo+, sex, adult situations, mature situations. Graphic murder scene, erotic sex scenes This book is copyrighted. I had to run! I couldn't stand it any longer. Jacob's anger, yelling and all the abuse. Saying he's sorry over and over and that it won't happen again, but it's the same thing over and over. He would say anything to make me stay. Always an apology then back to his old tricks. He doesn't know I got a phone call this morning while he was at work. A phone call from someone with a number that I didn't' recognize. I looked up the number online, and it came back to a mental institution. I can't imagine what I was thinking not listening to my gut the first time he hit me. But I packed my stuff from the closet in a bag and left. I have been on the road for hours when my phone starts buzzing next to me. I see his name pop up and just ignore it. I focus on the road ahead and although I have no clue where I am going I just drive. I tried to do everything I could to make him happy with me but nothing I ever did was right. Everything would set him off and make him fly off the handle. I couldn't call my parents and let them know what was happening. I chose to leave the moment I graduated high school because I knew what was best. Boy was I wrong!

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