β Scribed by Roxanne Greening; R. Greening
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Life was dark, cold, and cruel. It was unrelenting, harsh, and unforgiving. Life seemed to enjoy twisting your lady bits. It was a jerk. Lola: I spent my life in servitude. Unwanted and unloved. I was the child given away. Tossed into foster care and fallen through the cracks. I dreamed of freedom, a life outside the cold walls that I found myself trapped in. I learned two hard life lessons at a young age; everyone always wanted something, and nothing in life was free. The day I met Savanna changed my life, and in the end her friendship cost me my hard-earned freedom. I turned my back on the life I built, as meager as it was, and into the arms of a crazy, relentless man. Knox turned my world upside down, twisting and turning it into a work of beauty and warmth. But life wasnβt simple, and it wasnβt forgiving. Knox: I would give my life for my brothers and their crazy women, never thinking of my own future. I never thought Iβd have my own old lady. There werenβt any women that turned my head for more than a night of fun. The moment she stepped out onto the porch, I was lost. She took everything that I had to give, and she gave me what I thought Iβd never want. But someone was after her, and he believed that she was his. Going as far as threatening her life. He will soon learn that Lola is mine! Will she survive this deadly game? Or will life teach her another lesson?
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