Good boys

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Perhaps you do not understand me because you do not love me." ~ West African Proverb - "I knew you would eventually look for me, my love." Garreth said proudly. "Jake, don't you dare call me that, I am married." Marcela said giving him a death glare and he only smirked. "It's Garreth actually." He gave her an unamused look. "You will always be Jake White the murder, that will never go away." She yelled throwing her hands in all directions out of frustration. "SHUT UP MARCELA." He banged on the mahogany table infront of him completely startling Marcela. "Jake, what do you want from my daughter ?" Marcela exhaled. "Is it a crime that I want to get to know our daughter ?" He said slowly emphasizing on the word 'our'. Marcela had put on her big girl panties and decided it was time to c

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