WHEN SECRETS ARE UNVEILED

WHEN SECRETS ARE UNVEILED

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During a Robbery at the bank, Sophia works as she is surprised when the robbers seem to recognize her and retreat in fear. Later on, she learns that her high school sweetheart, Christian is now running a very well known crime syndicate and she is placed on his no harm list. While making this discovery she comes across even more secrets and is determined to take down the people her killed her now-dead boyfriend. ~~~~~~~~~~~ "Your time here is done." He says, standing and smacking his fists on his desk. I could tell by the look in his eyes that I have finally hit a nerve. "It's done when I say its done," I say standing even though his height made it difficult to look in his eyes. I will not leave this office until I get the answers that I have been looking for.
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When love hurts you when there is betrayal and revenge, The heart, once tender, now bleeds with bitter ache, Yet through the storm of sorrow, strength you shall find, And from the ashes of pain, your spirit will rise anew. --------------- He held my hand gently, his touch was so gentle and firm. His other hand snaked around my waist, in a slow, torturous, yet blissful movement, and he swirled me in a graceful dance motion. The room spun around me, but then he let go, and I stumbled, my balance lost. In an instant, he yanked me back towards him, and I bumped hard into his chest, the impact taking my breath away. As I looked down, trying to steady myself, he lifted my chin with his two fingers, making me look into his eyes. The back of his fingers trailed from my neck to my cheek, turning my legs to nothing but a jelly. His gaze was so intense, and instantly the gentle emotions were gone, replaced by his standard emotion, rage. His eyes blazed with an almost frightening intensity. He swirled me harshly again, the movement abrupt and forceful. Then, he bent me backward on his arm, my body arching under his control. He drew his face closer until I could feel his warm breath against my skin. We were so close that I could see the fine lines around his eyes, the slight stubble on his jaw. A soft pink color of his lips were adding a touch of warmth to his face. His eyes bore into mine with deep intensity. Just when I thought he might kiss me, his expressions became colder and he made me stand upright, leaving me disoriented and confused. I was looking at him and he was looking straight ahead.

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