I Say Yes, but I Should Say No
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Ongoing, First published Jun 30, 2016
Hilliary Donovan has always had a soft spot for bad boys.  She'd been on mountain highs of lavish things soaking in infauctuation; which she called love to valley lows of being beaten and broken from abusive relationships.
Marcom a.k.a known as Lotto, due to good winning streak to flip a dollar is her present man and swept her off her feet.  She called him a good guy, bad when he had to be.  She questioned his credibility, and other things.  Relationships was a sacrifice,  but how much of herself would she compromise for this love?
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