To Forget the Nightmare

To Forget the Nightmare

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Kaira Maravillas has been in a relationship with Abraham Nelson for three years but the euphoric lust feeling didn't last long. It went away when he first laid his hand on her cheek, then his fist collided with her eye, then his knee in her gut. She was trapped in an abusive relationship and didn't know how to get out... That is until she finds the loophole she's been looking for. Maddox Dorian, a police officer, was called about domestic abuse being held in The Nelson's household. Kaira is free but has no one to turn to in her free life. Maddox befriends and takes her in to protect and to show not every man is like Abraham.
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