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Elizabeth Blackwell - "I didnt do this, please help me!"

Elizabeth Blackwell - "I didnt do this, please help me!"

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This is a story I wrote. I was inspired sitting in English class and then this story was born. I really don't know if it is HORRIBLE but please leave comments and let me know. This is for my city week project so I would really love some comments. Here is the synopsis------ There is a woman, a debutante and former socialite. She marries a brooding bachelor for his wealth though she doesn't really need it. He turns out to be one of the most emotionally ugly men you would ever meet. He beats her and does more than you should know. She is beaten for not finishing her chores when he returns home from the gentlemen's club and he does the most terrible awful thing you could do to a woman in the 1800's married or not, more awful than you could imagine. The repercussions and are more than she can bare but she has to live on. She writes to her mother and is upset about his actions but before she could post the letter, he found it. He read it with a small smirk on his face. He made her this one promise, “well it was your own fault for not doing what a good and respectable wife does, take care of the damn thing and never ever let me hear you complain or I will make your life a living hell.” Well, soon after my life was a living hell. He was gone my precious boy, I was the prime suspect and I was sleeping in a cemetery. Living hell doesn't even describe my life.
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"Ms. Peterson, did you attend a club Friday night? " Mr. Shaw said causally as he focused his eyes on his twirling pen. "No" I said trying not to show that I was lying. But then again people always think I'm lying. "Well I just ask because when I went to a club Friday night...there was a girl who looked an awful lot like, you dancing on one of the tables at a bar with a bra on as a top" he said focusing his narrowing eyes on me now. " Is that question really appropriate to ask in the work place sir?" I said confused. "I'm not sure? Is it Ms. Peterson?" he said a little sarcastically. "Well... since you are not sure, I will just be on the safe side and not answer it sir" I said hoping to get a positive response for what I just said. "Very well. Get out now" he said coldly and I walked out of the office with my next assignment. Why didn't God answer my prayer about Mr. Shaw getting attacked by a bear? I thought to myself when i had close the door behind me. (Written September 22 2017 Has mature language and I might write another part for the steamy scenes and this is my first book so take it easy. This is still Jenjen010101 I just changed it to Enn0114 because I can. #233 on July 6 DON'T STEAL MY FREAKING WORK. I GOT RIGHT'S ON THIS BITCH , BITCH. Thank you and have a pleasant read)

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