Prologue

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I yawned as I got out of bed

"Eve! Could you come here please?" My father called as i rushed out my bedroom and rushed downstairs In Christmas pjs with an oversized hoodie.

When I reached the bottom of the staircase the terrible stench of cigarettes hit my nose. I could smell it coming from the living room.

"Dad, the doc sai-"

Three men were sitting on our couch, drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes. And to top it off, they were super overdressed.

"Uhm, this is my daughter, Evani." My father said awkwardly "Eve. You can call me Eve." I said as I looked at my dad, he slowly looked back at me,
I had a bad sense of depending doom.

"Dad, what is happening here? Who are they?"

My father's faces started to look guilty,    "listen, Eve your dad he- he's done some bad stuff ok?" My father said.

Now I was worried.

It's true he used to have a gambling addiction. but he got over it, he said so.

"Now your gonna go with these men, and they'll take good care of you, alright Eve?"

"How could you?" I snapped.

"Your selling me off for your gambling addictions! I'm your daughter, for jesus christ!" I wanted to cry; to think this was all just a really bad dream, but it wasn't.

"I'm sorry. My dear, please be safe."

"What about Anderson!"

"..."

Before I could say anything I was being dragged out the door by force.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 05, 2022 ⏰

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