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Gone Too Soon (Police Officer/Delinquent Relationship) BOOK 2

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LECTURAS 53,475
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Partes 42
Hora 5h 15m

LECTURAS 53,475
Votos 958
Partes 42
Hora 5h 15m

xWorkInProgressx

M for manipulative(50 % less)
A for attitude (still 100%)
I for impulsive (50 %  less)
S for sarcastic (still 100%)
I for irresistible (still 100%)
E for emotionally unavailable(increasing as we speak)



Not too long ago I was alone.  Beatened, and battered. Struggling everyday to find acceptance. Acceptance from a mother who never thought I was good enough. And men who I never let stick around.  It wasn't until I hit rock bottom, facing prison time that I got a second chance. And with that chance came a guy. A police officer who couldn't give up on me. He fought for me. Protected me from my past. Showed me kindness and understanding. And then love.  But that was in the past and things are much different now. For one, he's gone.  

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