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CALL THE COPS!

Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-05-24 23:06:25

I slapped her again, then shoved her off the bed. She hit the floor hard, curling up, crying and mumbling apologies.

Mitch’s voice came through the door as he kept throwing his fist against it.

“LENA! I’m calling the cops if you don’t open this door right fucking now! What the hell is wrong with you?!”

“Go ahead and call the cops, bastard!”

I yelled back.

___________

Hours later, the sky had darkened into a heavy shade of gray.

I knew it was evening.

I sat stiffly against the e
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Mere Oluchi
Mitch is finally getting his deserved beating Very evil disrespectful man
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Leann Yohey
I wish they would put the whole story on here . I want to know what happens.
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Jacqueline Lee
Tarzan said he was going to protect you, now open the door get your stuff and leave. You won't have to worry about Gabi, she not going to tell because she is embarrassed. Like I said he would get his
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