Niezl's Book
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Get My Ex-Wife To Love Me Again
He pressed her hard against the wall but made sure to keep the little girl's head secure. His hands at his ex-wife's waist tightened as his trembling lips opened, his voice quivered as he whispered something near her ear. "I won't be a bad guy anymore, Xiara. Don't leave me again, okay?" he repeated it over and over again like chanting a spell, but the pit in his stomach only continued to grow. His eyes flashed with a bit of crazy obsessiveness and paranoia as the hand that had held Xiara's head a while ago gently stroked her head with great restraint. Tilting her head, Xiara blinked and asked, "Who are you?"