TRIGGER WARNING: Dub-con Rape Language Violence Death/Murder Blood Miscarriage Xander’s POV I sat on a barstool bored. There were the same faces in this bar day in and day out. I need a new bar. I got up from my stool and settled up the tab before walking out and finding my way into a hole in the wall bar, Josie’s. When I walked in, there were fresh faces and vibrant smiles everywhere. For the first time tonight, I felt alive. I approached the bartender and ordered a double shot of whiskey. When I finished my drink I surveyed my surroundings, my gaze stopping on a short brown-haired woman with bright blue eyes. Her hair was long, curled, and she looked devastated. My favorite kind of woman. I sidled up to her and tried to introduce myself, “hi, I’m Xander.” “Hi.” She muttered before returning to her drink, it looked like some fruity mixed drink. “What’s the matter, sweetheart?” I asked her, not giving up on my prey. “I don’t want to talk about it,” she muttered again. “Wh
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