"Richard." I gasped. "You thought you'd seen the last of me." he said. I was too scared to say anything. "I'm back and I'll have my revenge." he replied.
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Adam has returned home after his European tour. His kids and husband are so happy to see hi...
I went into a bar and ordered a beer. I looked around. I got my drink and drank. "I finally get the honor of meeting the famous Jack Lavigne." said a man. "Excuse me, do I know you?" I asked. "My name is Richard Miller, I'm Adam's ex-husband." he said. "He's my ex-husband too." I replied. Ric smirked. "I know things about you." he said. "Congratulations." I replied ironically.
"The famous serial killer who kills boys, but is now the father-in-law of his daughter's boyfriend." said Richard. "I won't kill Nate as long as he treats my daughter right." I replied and he grinned. "Where's the dangerous Jack that everyone's afraid of? Since you became a parent, you have become a softie." he said. I grabbed the collar on his shirt and pushed him up against the wall. "Say that again and I'll kill you." I replied threatening. "I'm not afraid of you." said Richard. "You should be." I replied.
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"Papa, Sebastian Jackson is on the radio." she said overjoyed. "Great, but please lower the volume." I replied. "He's going to reveal when he'll release his new album." said Robyn.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" I asked angrily. I grapped her roughly and she screamed. "I thought we banned you from listening to him." I said strictly. "I'm sorry, it won't happen again." replied Robyn. "You're lying to me." I said coldly. "I'm not lying." she replied. I gave her a hard slap across her cheek. I pushed her and she hit her head on the sink.
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Blood flowed down her forehead. Tears were streaming down her face. "Go to your room and don't say a word about this to anyone, or I will beat the shit of you." I said threatening and went to the kitchen. I took out a bottle and walked to the porch. I filled my glass with red wine and I lit up a cigarette.
