After my last trip to Miami, I was absolutely done. Vincent called me the entire time I was down there, he even kept trying to come to the hotel until I threatened to call the police on him for harassment. He kept to the messages and calls. I eventually had to block him so I didn't give a fuck how many messages he left. Melanie was hurt and now I had to get her back to where she needed to be. Maybe it was my fault. Had I not been the person I was, she wouldn't have gone through all of this shit. But she created me, I am a part of her. I am the part of her that lives deep within and comes alive when she's excited. I make her smile when she's at her limit and is about to give up, I push her to go forward. And I'll do it again. We'll get it right, eventually. Trust me, we will learn from this too. Keep Urself Real✌️.
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Playing By The Rules
General FictionMelanie Baker has a secret. She was once a perfect wife to her husband and she never complained about anything. She was content with her life and following what she thought she was supposed to be like in a wife. It wasn't until she found out the in...
