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"Wh- "
"Shhh..." his hand quickly came up to my mouth, covering it gently and gagging me as a result.
"No sound." He reminded, peering at me from behind, his golden locks falling over his thick brows, while there was a threatening look in his deep blue eyes. Gulping, I turned away and nodded.
"Good,"and carefully, he removed his hand from my mouth, easing himself behind me. I, on the other hand, was stiff as a rod. I could feel his body warmth radiating to mine, and his strong and muscular arms wrapped in the dark blue sweater encased me once more, not giving me a chance of escapement.
"For now, I'm going to feed you, for I still completely don't trust you," he firmly said. I opened my mouth, ready to speak up my mind when a spoon made its way inside, preventing me from talking his ear off.
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She is strong. She doesn't speak unless the situation calls for it. She is calm and wise at the age of seventeen.
But no, that is not the real her. It was only a mask to conceal the weakness which is the real her.
Sharon Love lived a life akin to a swan encased in a snow-globe world. Just like the swan in her grandma's room, she was contented and happy despite her awkward social status. She was unwanted 'till they came and claim her as their own.
Everything was peaceful until her world breaks into pieces by a Master that seemed to know the silence that sealed her entire being.
Who is Sharon Love?
Who is the Master that knows her whole being?
What secrets did her grandma buried with her in her grave?
And who is the hero that will save her?