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"His screams fill the air and suffocate me. I feel the adrenaline rush through my body and to my mouth but before I can speak I can feel his hands wrap around my neck with such force that I can no longer breathe" (Chapter 1).
Vanessa and him have been together since high school; deeply and tragically in love. Love can take many forms. This form is a mix of joy, pain, and control.
This story is that of a relationship not everyone will understand. For those who do, I am sorry.
**TRIGGER WARNING**
*Explicit Language*
*Sexual Content*
*Domestic Violence*
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