Magnet
I hate this. I hate that this is what it ended up being. Why do these things always happen to the people I care about? It's like I'm a magnet. The magnet from Hell. That's me. It's happened to her. I should have known it would. "The Gold-digging Doc." This will ruin her career. It might ruin our relationship. It's things like this that keep me from getting into serious relationships. But I couldn't help it with her. For once in my life, I found someone I could trust completely. She has me wrapped around her finger, anything she wants me to do is done. Even if I don't want to. She's the person I can't stay mad at. I hate this. But think about it, Lex. She must have expected this. She's seen the others in the past. Maybe she is just a gold-digger. I growl and throw the copy of the Inquisitor in the fire. If she leaves me, Inquisitor is going to pay.
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I grin as I leave the room. Yes! She's staying with me! Thank you God! I smile as I pass yet another box with Inquisitor magazines filled with them. The Inquisitor lives to lie another day.
I hate this. I hate that this is what it ended up being. Why do these things always happen to the people I care about? It's like I'm a magnet. The magnet from Hell. That's me. It's happened to her. I should have known it would. "The Gold-digging Doc." This will ruin her career. It might ruin our relationship. It's things like this that keep me from getting into serious relationships. But I couldn't help it with her. For once in my life, I found someone I could trust completely. She has me wrapped around her finger, anything she wants me to do is done. Even if I don't want to. She's the person I can't stay mad at. I hate this. But think about it, Lex. She must have expected this. She's seen the others in the past. Maybe she is just a gold-digger. I growl and throw the copy of the Inquisitor in the fire. If she leaves me, Inquisitor is going to pay.
***
I grin as I leave the room. Yes! She's staying with me! Thank you God! I smile as I pass yet another box with Inquisitor magazines filled with them. The Inquisitor lives to lie another day.
