Chapter8

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***Trevor*** (Hammer) I cant believe that rotten b***h took off. Where does she get the right to pack and run and take my son with her? I own her all of her, everything she has I own. I should have known she was up to something. She was so quiet that last week she made sure not to provoke me; she even kept that boy of mine out of sight by letting him hide in his room. I know I screwed up when I hit him. I didnt mean to. I was so far in the zone, and she pissed me off so bad before I could stop my fist, it slammed right into him. He flew back, hitting the ground hard. In all the years with her, I have never raised a hand to him. Yes, I smack his mother around, but sometimes she pushes me too far and the next thing I know, im past the point of no return and let her have it. Do I feel ba

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