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She's bound in this society. She's bound in this world. She's bound in this marriage and she's bound in this unhappiness. It has all been forced upon her. Shoveled down her throat and imprinted into her brain. She can't forget it- even if she wants to. "Don't bring shame to the family" "You're such a disgrace" "Skinny is pretty" "Your father knows best" "He can do whatever he likes" "That's life" "Don't you dare do anything about it" "How could you be so selfish?" "You're worthless to us now" "Why were you not a boy?" "We should have aborted you on the spot." And then: Silence. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ TRIGGER WARNING: DISCUSSES DARK THEMES SUCH AS ABUSE DISCLAIMER: this book is not disrespecting any religion, race or culture. It is simply bringing awareness to something that happens on a regular basis around the world and is never brought to light.
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"Please, let him go!" I begged, struggling to free myself but his tight grip around me refused to budge. A scream escaped me as he jerked me around to face him. "Why do you care about what happens to him?! Who is he to you?!" With each word, he was getting more and more enraged, his grip tightening even further. "No one! He's no one to me. I just want you to stop hurting him, please!" The painful groans and hitting noise in the background were scaring me further. I don't want this to happen to anyone, especially because of me. "Imani is mine! YOU STOLE HER!" Shut up, you idiot! Oh god, judging by the sadistic smile creeping onto Zaviyaar's face, That guy is going to die today. To stop it all, just as he looked up to order his guards, I held his face, dragged him down to face me and slammed my lips against his. Oh fuck... his lips are so soft. I wonder what moisturiser he uses. ------------------------------------------------- All rights to this story belong to me. No part should be copied or plagiarised. This is my work and any similarity to anyone's real life, real name or anything else is completely incidental.

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