If There Be Thorns
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I do not let weakness and sin distract me from greatness.
And sin originated from one creature.
Nothing else has the power to drive a man to do what is against his better judgment than lust for women.
A woman can make a man abandon his friends, abandon his morals, abandon his dreams.
Women will make a man soft.
It is up to a man to resist this seduction, this temptation, this sin, or it will destroy him.
And in time, we shall pay for each of our transgressions.
And our children will pay for them, too.
We will pay for these sins with our blood and our pain.
~Malcolm Foxworth
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"No! Malcolm knows nothing of you. You are good, you're so pure
and nothing like our families!"
"You make me strong Lailah Walker, you help me drive away the demons"
ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE AUTHOR, V.C. ANDREWS AND LIFETIME, THE MOVIE PRODUCERS
* Started: 07/26/19
* Finished: 07/28/19
Currently being rewritten
All Rights Reserved
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