GET ME MARRIED
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GET ME MARRIED

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Tori Johnson Romance

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My life has just been turned upside down. The curtain had been pulled from underneath my feet and my world was beginning to spin. Deception and manipulation were the order of the day, and I had foolishly fallen for it. This wasn’t like the movies or the novels, this was real, like the pain tearing me apart from the inside. It was as real as the tears that fell down my eyes uncontrollably as I made my way away from all the noise, the yelling, the arguments. Or maybe I simply wanted to run away and disappear, to pretend like I never heard them, like I never found out the truth. Everything had been nothing but a lie, but I wished that we could have lived in that lie for a longer time.
“How low would you go for money?” His words whipped like a viper and tears clouded my vision. I lowered my gaze, scared of my answer, scared of him, scared of everything.
“I was foolish to not have been smarter, to have trusted my mom, to have trusted you.”
“But let’s get this clear.” He came closer, so close, his scent and aura choked me.
“You are an imposter,” his voice dimmed.
“A thief,”
“A liar.”
“A gold digger,”
“A slut and an even bigger manipulative bitch.” He chuckled.
“You played your game very well,”
“But you will always be an imposter, a nobody.”
“And for the f*****g time, you will be here as a wife that you have forced yourself to be,” he stared at me with disgust. His aura changing from hurt to scary. And I wanted to get away, from under him, from his scent, from his deadly eyes, from his wicked voice, I wanted to run.
“Stay fifty feet away from me. Do not let me see you, do not let me breathe you in, do not let me hear your voice. When you see me, scram, do you understand?” I nodded my head.
“Now get out…” he yelled, and I ran.
However, how far could I run? From him, from fate?

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