My Name Is Juliet

My Name Is Juliet

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"I love you Juliet-" Benjamin Confesses and a tear slips passed my eyes. "You can't-" I begin fearing of what my husband would do next if he'd every found out about what me and Ben shared. Scared for My loves life. I loved him. I loved him to death. "You love me too" Ben whispers raising his hand gently cupping my face. "He'll kill you" I whimper watching as his lips curl and his eyes shine with defiance. "He'll kill you and make me watch Ben. I love you but He will never let us be. He'll never let me love you as you should be love. And this is why we need to stop this now-" I go to walk away from him the tears escaping my eyes in heavy flows now. He grips my wrist. "I'm willing to try Juliet"
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Lifeline

She clung to people. He ran from people. She was broken. He thought he could mend her. She lost a baby. He lost his lifeline. She became his worst nightmare. He became her saving grace. She dished his greatest fear. He became her lifeline. **** "Don't. Touch. Me." I spat with tears. My mother gasped. "Kendra..." he whispered. "No! You said she'll be fine. You said it will be okay. Is this okay, No! You didn't keep your word..." I shouted and cried out the last part. I clutched his shirt in my hands and kept hitting him anywhere I could. Every other person in the room just cried. I kept on crying and hitting Ethan. A tear landed on my fist. It wasn't mine. I looked up to find Ethan crying. I didn't care that I was hurting him at the moment. It wasn't his fault. But Emily wasn't here. She never will be. *** This is purely a work of fiction and it's copyrighted. Do Not Steal My Work! Much love, Joy.

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