Dance On My Grave // Duke Dennis //

Dance On My Grave // Duke Dennis //

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A young women by the name of Aalyiah Monet, is a small jewelry store owner in New York, who lives her life very quietly. She loves the life of walking out of her store, without millions following her asking for a picture, or millions taking her picture without her consent. She adores the idea of finding her lover in a crowd full of people and getting lost with them and running away with them. But, what if she doesn't find her lover how she is expecting to? Or maybe what if she finds her lover being the complete opposite of who she was wanting? Would she take the chance and let her gaurd down, and experience the new side of life she's never experienced before? Or would she let her post traumatic events stop her from trying to accomplish the new side of life. It seems like a lot for a women to handle don't you think? Seems like she might not have the courage to start a new life with a mysterious man... would you?
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*Could you ever love a broken person?* "I understand that you're broken," he said as he lifted her chin so she stared directly into his eyes. "But I want you to understand that it is my job to restore the happiness you lost. I am your husband now, Afrah. And it is my responsibility to make you happy. So that is my mission from now until the end of time." Afrah stared down at her hands, feeling as though her soul was being wrenched from her body. She couldn't look him in the eye. Not after what she had gone through. Not when she still saw the devil in his eyes. * It is said that the most painful wounds leave the deepest scars. No one could attest to that more than Afrah Aminu. For eleven years she's kept a secret to herself, knowing that she might never be able to tell anyone. Not that she wanted to. But now, with the sudden arrival of a strange man in her life, she finds herself thrown into the terrifying situation of having to relive it all. As he tears down each and every wall she has set up around her heart, the memories of that haunting night come crashing in waves. Will she be able to survive it? Or will she be crushed underneath its weight?

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