I never thought this could happen to me. I never imagined one chance meeting on the eve of my eighteenth birthday could change my life so completely. Now I belong to him. To Louis. To a man who is as ruthless as he is beautiful. A man who's touch makes me burn. A man who's tenderness I find more devastating than his cruelty. My captor is an enigma. I don't know who he is or why he took me. There is a darkness inside him - a darkness that scares me even as it draws me in. My name is Harry Styles, and this is my story. **Warning: This is not a traditional romance. It contains disturbing subject matter, including themes of questionable consent and Stockholm syndrome, as well as graphic sexual content. This is a work of fiction. I do not own One Direction.
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