He Saved Me
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Last published Sat, Dec 4, 2021
Nicole finds herself entangled in a love she could never fulfill. No matter how drained she becomes, it's never enough. Her long term love becomes the man she fears, but when their mysterious neighbor comes along and sweeps her off her feet, will it be enough to save her? Or will her worst nightmares become her deepest reality.
Will the lustrous prince of her dreams save her? Or will she be trapped in the arms of a man who feeds from her insecurities.
Read more to find out if Nicole will succumb to the abuse of a man who she thought loved her, or if the sexy stranger, from her deepest fantasy will save her from eternal damnation.
Dear reader,
This is my first work, I hope you enjoy. It'll be coming part by part so stay tuned if this is your kind of story. This is a manifestation of experiences of my own morphed with other ideas I've come up with. This is in no way my personal life story. But I've been through my own share of trauma and abuse. I want to convey you are never alone, you should never be embarrassed about your own pain and trauma. I wish you all well in life, and that you get the best of things. Thanks so much for giving me your time. Xoxo -J
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