Just me for the taking
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Last published Thu, Jun 15, 2017
I used to always think I was safe, Bill Cosby, ISIS, the London bombing, they were all a million miles away on the other side of the world. And me? I thought nothing could happen to me, I was always so safe.
How very wrong I was.
He stole me away, then hurt me, and did the most inexplicable things that anyone could do. But I have a plan to escape. I just need to put the plan in action before he kills me first.
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I'm scarred for life. I know Carson will be forever understanding, because he was there when it happened, but I didn't escape unscathed. It was so cruel. The abuse was evil. I decided his fate. I did, in court, in public. I was kidnapped. It was my fault, really. I dragged two of my best friends into it with me, and only one came out. It doesn't help that we were in close quarters for a lot of it, and he likes me. I like him. But I don't speak of that. I have no desire to date, and I don't want to hurt him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read on to find out how everything that happens to Lexi. Her love life, her fun life and who 'He' is. I promise you'll enjoy it.
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