The Ex-Wife

The Ex-Wife

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"BRICK MOVE IT!" I screamed at my ex-husband "Shut up woman! I can't believe you dragged me into this!" he yelled back at me After years of being divorced because of a tragedy that occurred she seeks help from her Ex husband after a group of men try to kill her in her house Days an nights full of nostalgia and sarcastic remarks on both ends causes a spark to become a fire Copyright, I own the storyline but not most of the characters Warning ⚠️ mature language
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"It must be nice... Once a year, it happened. She sat there, watching her step sisters rip through the envelope. It was quiet in her little room. Not much larger than a walk in closet, she sat in her dirty rags as she held a small rag doll in a red gown with white lace gloves and black hair. The young girl looked up with blue eyes when her stepfather came sauntering in, liqour on his breath. Uh oh... "Bubbles, you got ready?" He asked in a slurred voice. She gulped. The man smiled a weird, lovestruck smile and wobbled over to her. Just then, she got up and backed away. "D-do you have to?" He had done some stupid, drunk things, but never had he asked this. Bubbles backed up next to an old clay vase and hid it behind her back. "PAPA!" One of the girls called out to him. Her stepfather stopped and went out, grumbling about how he never got any time to himself. NOW! Bubbles grabbed her rag doll and ran out of her room, scared. She headed for one of the sisters, smiling a fake smile. "Mina, how may I help you?" Bubbles asked. The girl looked at her with distaste. She had long brown hair, grey eyes, and a pale face. Her skin looked like it was glued to her face. She pointed at her red dress with rubies and white lace and a few rips" read to find out more ^-^.

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