kidnapped and married to the devil himself

kidnapped and married to the devil himself

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 30, 2018
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sitting down in the small dark corner I always hide in so no one can tell I am listening to there conversation, all I hear is my parents is arguing with some man that came in the door it sounds like my patents don't dare to cross paths with this guy, I freeze at what i hear next "we have no money left how else am I going to pay you I've paid you it all now your just being selfi" my father says but stops midway before he finishes his sentence I hear something smash "don't u ever disrespect me and for that I was gonna be nice I wasn't here for money now I'm here for your daughter and when she's old enough at 18 I will take her she belongs to me now" i hear the man say then the door bangs closed. my name is Isabella from then I was 12 but now I'm turning 18 next week, how exciting for some but for me isn't that much as I've grown up since that day with worry second guessing my choices, on what would happen to me and since that day my mum and dad have made themselves distance from me. want to read more carry on reading
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Isabella hates God. Okay, HATE is a strong word. But its true. Isabella is a 17 year old rebel. She defies her parents and wont go to Church with them or even pray. She drinks. clubs Gets home late Sleeps around. Until one day, a chance trip and the meeting of one annoying hunk and a hot Israelin, Will she be able to turn around? Isabella is lost, Will she be found? Hello Isabella, "Hello pastor," I smile as we perform our signature handshake. "You sure have changed," he comments, "I've heard some horrible things but I always said no, that cant be my Isabella. Its not right?" I look away. He takes a pamphlet out of his briefcase and hands it to me. "Think about it," he says before walking into his office. I walk out of the Church hurrying so no one will see me. I scan the pamphlet. -Leadership camp, trip to Israel- Oh hell no. I throw it into the nearest trash can. A few seconds later I run back and get it back. Little did I know, this small action saved my life...

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