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What He Noticed
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Ongoing, First published Sep 19, 2018
"Y-you can't tell anyone...please," I feel the tears slowly coming down my face.

"And why not," Alex said.

"Um-m b-be-because you .. YOU JUST CAN'T OKAY." I open the car door and make my way inside. I can't hang around him, not with him questioning me every second.

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Lucy hasn't had the best of what life has to offer. When her mother left when she was little Lucy was left with an abusive father. Her life consists of going to school then back home to get physically abused by the man who was supposed to protect her from anything. 

One day she goes to school with her usual makeup covering up bruises but something happens that day. Never being noticed before Lucy gains the attention of whom she might fear the most Alex Adams. He is worse than her own nightmare, he inflicts fear, he torments the powerful and destroys the weak.

*MATURE AUIDANCE*
*STRONG LANGUAGE*
*SEXUAL CONTENT*
*MATURE ROMANCE*
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