When she was just thirteen, she met a man who was at first nice to her then treated her very mean and gave her a baby. The man ran away but the police...caught him and put him in gaol for a long, long time. Her little girl is Marilyn and you could definitely say that her daddy ran away from her. I became Marilyn's daddy when I married Gae. After that, I adopted Marilyn so she has become my daughter in every way. I love her very much, too. Gae is all fat now because she's going to have my baby and. She kept her gaze on the floor, her bangs falling down and hiding her eyes as she sat still as a statue."Taylor, why?"Still no answer. But a shudder went through her body."How could you do that to me?" I stepped forward until I was standing right next to her.Still, she didn't answer. But after I waited another minute, silent and seething, she finally looked up at me.Her hair was still in her face and tears were running freely down her cheeks, smearing her mascara. Her eyes had dimmed until it. She has her huge windows in the bathroom open enjoying the smell of the rain and the beauty of outside. Twisting a washcloth, Paige places it over her face and relaxes. As she lounges in the tub Quincy quietly walks through the front door making especially sure the keys don’t make a sound. He pops open some wine and pours two glasses. Quincy heads towards the bathroom. He passes through their wardrobe room, he stops and undresses. He can see Paige but she doesn’t even notice he is there.. Please!" she begged, all the hatred gone from her face, but primal fear instantly replacing it, "Don't!" Shut up," I ordered, striking her again across the face, and pinning her wrists above her head. I moved so we were face to face, my body resting on top of hers. She had somehow managed to wipe her face of any indication of fear, but as I stared deep into her sky blue eyes, I could see it. My free hand slid up under her sweater, and I could feel the satin-perfect skin of her belly rise and.