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Tale of desire
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    Time 24m
Ongoing, First published Aug 30, 2018
Freida Lynne is 18 and has taken a gap year before starting university. She has moved to Bahrain where her dads oldest friend Luca lives with his wife Karen, his gorgeous daughter Leyla and their handsome houseboy Elias. 

Over time Frieda starts to become involved with Elias but another relationship starts to form. A more darker, secret and illicit relationship. 

She isn't fully aware of what's happening, and just sees it as fun. Her child like approach to life makes it difficult for her to fully comprehend the wickedness of her actions. 

Freida also begins to fear young Leyla isn't as pleasant and sweet as she first thought.
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