Protectively Intoxicated

Protectively Intoxicated

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 12, 2022
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With an exasperated sigh, she stormed up to Hugh and grabbed him by his tunic, "You! You are such a foul... dirty pig," she yelled at him, spitting in his face with every word... She slowly let go of his clothes and said, through gritted teeth, "I never want to see your face again. You hear me?!" --------------- Maeve has been a target for years and her final straw has finally been pulled, she has to find a solution to get away from this man for good. Luckily for her, the tides change and she stumbles upon something that just might work... What does she find? Does Hugh leave her alone? Who does she meet on her journey of escape? And what happens in the long run?
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