Chapter 1 Martha and Frank Evans stood beside their child's crib. Beside them were Anna and Anthony Black and their son John. John was four. They all looked at the little girl. "Look John", his mother said, " there is your future bride Marlena." John looked into the crib at the little …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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