"He's dead" was the only thought that popped into my head. He was buried 6 feet under and, it was all of that bastards fault. A tear streamed down my face as I looked down at my small forming stomach. I will never forget how that bastard, killed my baby brother or that his gambling problem ended In me getting sold. My stomach beginning to swell was the result of my slavery. They say to forgive and forget but somethings can never be forgiven. This is Amari's story as she grew up she began to realize that life isn't always fair. Will her past affect her future? Will her mate accept her? And what happened on that night that scarred her for life. Continue reading to find out.
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