The Memory Thief

The Memory Thief

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Eliza dropped the lifeless body her feet, the glazed over, lightless eyes of a stranger meeting her own. The cop cars were already turning down the street, the wailing of the antagonizing sirens and screeching of tires on asphalt being her notice. It was rather difficult to hear over the erratic, unsteady beating of her own heart. "Get out of here!" her survival instinct screamed. "This man is no different than the rest. Now, go. He'll be waking up in a hospital bed soon and there will be no witnesses. That is, no witnesses unless you stay standing where you are like a blundering idiot. Go. Now." With one final glance of regret and remorse, Eliza turned on her heel and began running down the dark alley, the inky darkness of the small suburbs engulfing her once more. She listened to the voice inside her head. She didn't look back this time.
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"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

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