She was indeed gold in the midst of clay and that was why his tale had to end this way.

  Nothing beautiful can ever exist in his life. He was tired of keeping her from happiness, he wanted her to experience that joy others had experienced.

  That joy he had deprived her. He wanted to be a good friend and let her go. This may be his last opportunity to sow a good seed in life.

  He fondled with the tip of her hair and watched as she also watched him.

  He had never seen anyone with a heart so deep and forgiving in his entire life. That she could even allow him to get so close to her after all he had done.

" Iris I'm still very sorry" 


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    Iris had moved on to a better life. Infact, she no longer bore her name. She was now referred to as Jules.

  Working as the secretary for one of the most lucrative businessmen in Bridgewaters seemed like the best of her good years, till a temporary transfer was made.

  She was now to work for another employee. Mr McConnell's son. The man who made her high school days miserable, the man who broke her and made sure she had no means to pick herself back up.

The man who raped her.

  Now theirs is a tale of hate, hurt, regrets, tears, fears and discovery.

  And maybe love.

Don't forget, there's a very thin line between love and hate.

LOVED

 Today has been truly another frustrating day in my life and I am honestly having an internal brain drain between my stomach and my head. 


 Chance stopped by the office and I sincerely don't know how, but he convinced me to a night out with him. 


 Now I'm at the bar in a club drowning my self in various types of liquor. 


I have a feeling deep down, that I will regret this later. 


" So what do you intend to do about Jules and Mason?" 


 Everyone keeps asking what I intend to do like I can do anything, they're far too gone to bring back. 


" What do you think?" I gulped down another glass with it's flavor stinging my throat as it went down. 


 I gestured to the bartender for another refill. 


" Walk up to Mason? Try another end for this approach" he said suggestively and I couldn't help but laugh. 


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