This is no love story whatsoever this is a story of a man's obsession of a woman and her survival after one night he finally goes through with his plan of kidnapping her and taking her away from her world so they can create one of their own.

**MATURE CONTENT** He lifted up my patterned skirt with his cruel hands. The same hands that drove me to despair. I let out a faint sigh as he glanced at my exposed nakedness and then glanced up at me with his penetrating eyes. Those same eyes that made my whole being shake. "She's mine now." He voiced while mindlessly rubbing my opening. ••• Ivy Williams had spent eighteen years in a town that felt like a cage. Hidden away in the quiet of Maine, nothing ever changed-except the growing emptiness inside her. At home, love was distant. At school, she was invisible. Her life felt small, silent... already decided. So when she was sent away to a boarding school miles from everything she knew, she didn't fight it. She saw it as an escape. A beginning. She didn't know it would unravel everything. Because that's where she met him. Jack Knight. Her teacher. Young-too young, some whispered. The kind of man who didn't have to try to be noticed, yet somehow never gave anything away. His voice was calm, almost hypnotic, every word chosen with care. His eyes-dark, unreadable-lingered just a second too long, as if he saw more than he should. No one knew where he came from. No one knew why he was there. But Ivy felt it-the quiet danger beneath his charm, the secret buried behind every measured glance. And somehow... he was looking right at her and only her.