llen asleep on the bathroom floor. The blood from her cuts led to small puddles on the ground, a

livia nagging her to get ready for the wedding. Quinn remembered that Olivia told her the schedule

th bandages. She then proceeded into her room, turning off her bathroom l

ng into the villa's gym, she began to work out and

t through in life. Her biggest coping skill was working out and learning self-defense. Every day in college, she would hit the gym early in the mornings, before any

ed it quits before heading back to her p

her phone once again; 5:53am. Olivia will

ied off her silky, black hair before stumbli

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xcited about this wedding. She didn't care about her daughter or what she would end

on getting the gown to fit Quinn's slim, yet curvy body. Almost all of the dresses that

current gown, making it like it was a corset. When they finished the fitting, Quinn wal

it, nor cared to tell Quinn. She examined the dress. It was a strapless dress that flowed down to a mermaid

e yourself look like a wounded dog with your cuts and scars. What is your new husband going to think if he see's that

fted Quinn's arm, revealing all of the scars that were made on her s

ould be acting like one, not acting like an attention whore!" Olivia yelled at her, before taking a couple of deep breaths and calming he

ession? Or how about the fact that my own family doesn't treat me like a human being, and that I got the short end of the fucking stick all my life?" Quinn b

cks. She looked over her

l with the consequences dealt to us," she then started walking slowly towards Quinn. "I wanted just one child! I wanted to be able to watc

es he had already spent the night with weren't enough. That night, Olivia was forced by Ben. That was the last night that they had ever slept together. Ever since

nd her more than ever. She had finally found out t

all ties afte