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Baby Mine

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She kept the baby a secret... But I found out.

Now... now I want what’s mine: My Family.

I made her my trophy. I conquered her. Over and over again.

But then she left. And she took something...

I can’t blame her. I ain’t a good man. I’ve done some terrible things.

But when I learned she’d had a child... When I learned that it was my child.... Something changed.

I wanted her back. No, I needed her back.

And I knew I’d do anything to make her mine again.

Never once did I dream of a family... picket fence, suburbia? What a crock.

But now... now it’s all I want. I want my family back.

I want to be a father to my child. A husband to my wife.

I want to love her for the rest of my days. I want to make her scream in ecstasy every single night.

And day. And afternoon.

She’s not just the woman I love. He’s not just my baby boy.

They’re my family. And I’m getting them back... if it’s the last thing I do.

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