A sequel to My Living Nightmare. The black nothingness that now enveloped my soul was the only thing that seemed to keep me going. The thought of him imprinted on my brain was a cruel reminder of the place which I had come. Was I really destined to die alone? Was I really meant to keep on living in this fucked up world without him? The days felt like weeks, time would pass so slowly it was almost unbearable. Being stuck in this nightmare on a continuous loop, was it ever going to change? He may not be a good man, hell...he was the one to get me into this mess, but he loved me and I loved him and that I would take to my grave. Trigger warning: Some scenes may include rape and cutting/suicide attempts. (It contains mature subject and dark themes such as explicit kidnapping, murder and rape. There's also explicit sex scenes. Read at your own risk. This book is unedited so you'll find some grammatical errors)

Viele wünschen sich die deutsche Übersetzung von I'm living the truth

Hey Leute, viele wollten unbedingt, dass diese Geschichte auf deutsch ist und ich dachte mir, dass ich das buch übersetzte, sodass die deutschen das auch lesen können <3 Angefangen zu schreiben am 23.06.23 Die Story beendet am 09.08.2023