The taste in my mouth was salty as my tears raced each other down my cheeks and into my mouth. At certain moments they pooled in my mouth before I swallowed. I didn't know if they would stop. I assumed I would die of dehydration if Luke didn't give me a heart attack first. But every second I got closer and closer to just wanting to bury my head in his shirt like I used to when I was scared. But now it was him I was scared of.
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Stepbrother (Sequel to Stockholm Syndrome)
Fiksi Umum"I just want you to know how terrifying it is to have no control. Like, physically, no control over what happens to you. Nothing. Being at the mercy of someone else's hand." The look he gave me was glazed over with pain. "The thing is, you aren't th...
