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Brandy “Give me a chance.” His plea rang in my mind, over and over again. That was my problem. I had a hard time trusting anyone. Especially with something so heavy as accusing my father of emotional and physical abuse. My father was an outstanding citizen in the public’s eye. He knew how to appear perfect in every way. He had made it a point to tell me if I ever tried accusing him of anything, I wouldn’t be believed. Would Adam believe me if I told him? Nate had believed me, though to be fair, he had overheard my father and had been present in the house when father hit me. Owen had also been a witness to my father’s outburst. However, if any of this information ever got out, the public would most likely pin it right back on me, saying I had deserved to be punished that way after I ha