Prolouge

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(Picture Of Amara Above)
Amara POV

He grabbed my arms and pinned them against the wall.

"Who do you choose?" He said sending chills down my back.

"I don't love you! I. Love. Zamir!" I spat in his face.

"That's to bad." he said chuckling. I couldn't take him anymore. I tried moving his grip but it was no use. He stared deep into my eyes giving me butterflies in my stomach. He was breathing down my neck giving me goosebumps.

"You need help! Why can't you let me go?"

"No! I'll never let you go! Your my target and I'm not stopping until your mine."

"I love Zamir, your crazy! You need help! I hate you with a passion! All you've done is make my life a living hell! Why would I ever come with you?" he grip got tighter on my wrist.

He brought his nose up on my neck and up to cheek making breathe heavily.

I felt one of his hands leave my wrist and he grabbed something in his back pocket and lifted it up to my neck. It was a cold object. I realized it was knife.

"Because this." he said. I started crying my eyes out.

"All you got to do is leave Zamir, come with me, and I won't end your life, many other girls made bad decisions." he looked at me.

How did I get here?

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