Diary of the Detained

Diary of the Detained

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These bruises on my face and scars on my body mean nothing. He says it's out of love. Everything he does is out of love - how lucky am I, to have a man that cares about me so much? Very, very lucky.
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Ayrıca sevebilecekleriniz

  • Kidnapped Love
  • Open Arms
  • Teach Me How To Love
  • The scars mended
  • Behind These Walls
  • Saved By The Bad Boy
  • Unforgettable {Completed}
  • Face Down (I've Had Enough)
  • MAD LOVE
  • The Bruises She Hides

He pushed me back so my back was now pressed against the wall and we were only a few inches a part. "You aren't leaving me." He said, brushing his lips against my collarbone causing me to shiver. "It's not going to work so let's make this easier for the both of us." I said, trying to push him off. "I don't care what gets thrown at us. I'm never letting you go. I love you too much to do that so don't even think about it." He said, before crashing his soft lips on mine.

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