Prologue

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"Come on honey, get your jacket." She tells her. "Where are we going mommy?" She sighs. "Away sweetie, we're going away." 

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"Marian, you made it!" He hugs her tightly when they enter. "Mommy, who is this?" 

"This is your new daddy." 

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fourteen years later

"Oh shut up will ya!" I scream at my stephfather. "you don't talk to me like that young lady!" I roll my eyes. "I'm 17, I'm no a young lady anymore! Let go of me!" I push him away and run upstairs, immediately dialling the number of my mother's secretary.

"Christina, what can I do for you?" "Remember I said I could live with him? Well, I can't. You should contact him." 


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