The Last Time

The Last Time

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Kallie is a young girl who has experienced some heart wrenching things. From her abusive boyfriend Liam to her emotionally unavailable mother. How will she navigate life after the last time he hit her? Is it really the last time? Liam was never taught to respect women. He uses them for his own sexual desires and needs and then throws them away like trash. Except for Kallie. He can't let her go and will do everything in his power to keep her locked in their toxic cycle of abuse. Mrs Riley is an angel in disguise who sees hope in Kallie, and when she introduces her to her Son Scott. everything starts to change. This story captures heartbreak, Love, Dysfunctional families and abuse but most of all healing. The Last Time can always be turned into a first time for something else.
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Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!! "As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. " These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk. 🌟Awards🌟 ✨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. ✨ ✨3rd place in the TWC biannual contest✨

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