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One More Night

One More Night

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This is what it feels like. To be treated like a peice of trash. To be ignored all the time. While your own husband treats you like this, it's hell. Jane Elizabeth Dawn is a college graduate with a degree in the fine arts, but she doesn't think any of that matters. All that matters to her is her husband, Jake Mychal Dawn. She doesn't care most of the time that he treats her like a peice of meat. She loves him, but will their relationship be just a memory, or will she be willing to get past all that he's done? Which includes him sleeping around with other women in the same house as her. Or will she meet another man who will treat her with the respect she needs, and the compassion she truly deserves?
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(Though highly recommend to read the book "Obsession, Madness & Love" first, this book can be read as a standalone.) ____________________________________________ I made a mistake. A terrible one. I betrayed my best friend. The only person who ever cared for me. But I had no choice. Then there's his younger sister, Maria Andrews who always looked up to me as if I was some kind of an angel, little does she know that I am far away from that. And now I am on the run, trying to leave everything behind. But it's been four years, four fucking years since her eighteenth birthday when she confessed having feelings for me. For Me. And her words still haunt me, the tears in her eyes when I rejected her still burn my heart but I did what I had to do. People don't love me, especially women...they only seek pleasure from me. I am not a lovable person and someone you should definitely steer clear of. Getting involved with my best friend's (or ex best friend's) sister is stupid and I'm fucking mature enough to not even think of her, of someone who is eight years younger than me. But now, she is here and God help me, I am about to cross every fucking line.

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