Prologue.

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[a/n]: Just incase anyone is confused, this takes place later in the story, hence it's listed as the prologue.

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It was now or never, to go with him or to run. I try and think about all the horrible things that this man has done to me, to try and push me to run.

But then I think about his words. I knew he meant them. He needs me, I need him. We need each other. I'll ride or die with him, no matter what.

Looking down, I glance at his hand that's held out for me to take. Biting my lip I mentally curse at myself, unable to make a decision.

"You know you can trust me. It's now or never, Florence." He tells me, with sincerity in his eyes. "Take my hand and we'll go, but if you want your old life back and to forget all of this, then run."

Going with my heart, my hand latches onto his.

"We stick together," I squeeze his hand, letting him know I've made up my mind.

"Let's go baby."

With that moment shared, on the count of three, we jump from the insanely tall building. As we fall through the air, I hold onto him as tightly as I can, knowing he'll protect me.

Then we land.

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