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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);" She should have known only trouble would come from the actions She sought.. If only she had just stayed in that suite, the suite her boyfriend was in.. sure he wasn't the kindest of men but he most certainly wasn't the worst.. She would have taken him over the latter any day. But now? Now it was far too late, too late to hope for such a sweet fate. She was at the complete and utter mercy of a being whom - she was sure - had not heard that word his entire life, and would not soon learn it. Not today, not tomorrow.. She knew he would never release his tight grasp on her, not ever, but she would never stop fighting. Not until she drew her very last breath./span/p