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My Savior (Lirry Stayne/Zarry Stalik Mpreg) © 2014 Katt ✔️

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Started: September 29, 2014
Finished: December 15, 2014
© 2014 Katt

I always thought that I would live with the love of my life happily ever after, but I never realized that my life would be this bad. I would've never thought I would be abused by my so called love.  That I would have to hide bruises from my family and friends. I just want everything to go back to the way it was before this nightmare started. I don't want to hide anymore. Is there someone that can save me? Will this be the end? Just please. Someone come and save me and my baby boy before it's too late.All Rights Reserved

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