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Chapter 1 Prologue

I watched her as she walked into the school gates for the first time, she was new, she was young and she was beautiful. No she wasn't beautiful, she was breath taking. My heart played drumrolls in my chest just at the sight of her and I knew that I was in love, I approached her but quickly ducked off when a guy wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Fuck! Maybe it was a brother or a friend, no he wasn't any of the above. The smile that crept up to her face as she looked at him, it met her ears. I knew that he was the man in her life. Damn it! I punched myself in the guts, internally.

I didn't know her but yet I was so in love with her and I wanted her for myself. She had to be mine, she just had to be mine. And I was going to get her, no matter how long it takes to court her, no matter the case. I was going to do everything in my power to have her in my life, so help me God. I was ready to do it all just to have her in my life.

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