From Heartbreak to Happily Ever After Novel

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Marion showed no interest in it. He turned and walked out of the abandoned factory his voice indifferent as he said

leave this to you. Teach Me

The place was soon filled with walls and pleas for mercy

As dawn broke, Debre groggily woke up her eyes fummering open as she stretched languidly in her bed. Aster von derres, she saw a bruised and catered figure before her She birked, hubong her eyes to ensure she

won’t dreaming

Stanley was tied up his face swollen and bruised beyond recognition. He wore a pitiful), resentful expression

Stanley?” she asked her voice filled with disbelief

Stanley had been pampered all his life, and aside from a brief stint in prison ne nad never mown the hardship. Seeing his once handsome face so tamered was a stocking first

The brought him back War on said sting on the bed. How you handle Tim is up to you?

Stanley’s confidence vanished at the sight of Marion Only Marion could scars fim into such a stare overnight.

Tim sony, cous. I really am. Piesse forgive me it won’t rappen ajan.”

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Debra raised an eyebrow Starley danes not look up at her

Mr Frazier has woken up this morning Marion said his tone light per filles with an undenying threat. To sure to the to see this son

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koukź rather be dead

Debra, I was wrong. Please help me plead with my dad, via ‘t kill me,

Stanley said shaking in hear

Debra remained unwielding. There is nouse begging me. You’ve severely

injured Ralph if he forgives you i won ursue it further

“Wher” How could you “Stanley protested, but a glare from Manoe

slenced him instantv.

Ben take him away, be there soon

“Wildo.”

Ben lied Stanley to his feet. Stanley, having learned his lesson, cooperate fully as he was let out of the room.

“Your moves are sick, Marion, I’ve never seen Stanley so obedient before”

“Dealing with scoundrels requires extreme methods”

Debra nodded, acknowledging the truthin his words. She had been too soft on Stanley before. She had hoped that imprisonment would make him reform, but instead, he had become worse

“He’s Ralph’s son, anyway. It’d be glad he could change. If not, id rather Ralph didn’t have a son like him.”

Debra pulled back the covers, and Manien reached out to help her up. As her hand touched his warm skin, she instinctively tried to pull back, but he held her wrist, his grip firm yet gentle.

“Take it slow.”

Debra had just recovered from a fever, and as she got out of bed, her legs felt weak and unsteady. She instinctively leaned forward, and Marion caught her around the waist. She held onto his arm for support.