Jane’s POV
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“Are you sure about this, Jane?” Samy asks me while we are getting out of our taxi.
We left everything behind and returned to our little house from Anacortes.
“Yes” and closing my eyes I feel like the train hit me.
I know that I may look like a stupid but I had enough. Do I love Kendrick Riggs?
Hell, I do , but I had enough. I am sick of abusing people around me. I am sick of violence and it seems that everything around him is so much related to the violence. His friends, his sister, even his business partners all of them are damned mean.
“Jane,” Sammy says, making me stop in front of our door. “What the hell will we do?”
I know that she is scared. I know that she is afraid that I am going to ask her to move back to Nashville but I am not going to do
