In Love With A Thug

In Love With A Thug

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***** First couple of chapters are Wack because I didn't know Where I was heading & this is my 1st book so please take Caution to that, I'm working on editing it, but once you past That it starts getting good. Shanell had a Drug Lord for a Father.But that never bothered her because she though he was the worlds best Father she absolutely adored him for all the 15 years of her life.She'd always been a daddy's girl up until August 21.And the last perso who she expects to be there for her is there a thug named Quan. But let's wait till we get there shall we. Please feel free to comment thoughts it's my first story and there are errors so don't be ghost
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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