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"Let me go, why are you doing this?" I tried to free myself from the monster that held me against the wall, tears were rolling down my eyes and I could even hear my own heartbeats in my throat "Because...." He stopped thinking when he suddenly smirked with his evil grin, making my heart stop beating with his next words "Because these eyes.... ah these eyes I really like seeing tears and fear in them and that.... for me" I was trapped, I really was trapped in this house, this country and most importantly with this man. // Arthur Carlos luther, will I ever understand this man? 18+ content *** I know it starts off slow but just carry on and give it a chance
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I stop at the last room, stare at the number on the door and crosscheck it with the one with me. I stuffed the paper away and ready myself for what lies behind the closed door. I lean on the door for a while and could hear voices but were incoherent. I tap twice on the door and the voices stopped. I repeated the process and received a response that sounded more like Hillary's voice. "Who is it?" He asked from behind the door. I knocked back instead, I didn't trust myself to sound differently. The door flew open in a second and I quickly wedge the door with my leg to prevent him from shutting it on my face. His face went pale on seeing me. I scanned him from head to toe. He was only in his brief. He tried blocking my view with his body but I push him aside forcefully. "Who is at the door, love?" Love? What a joke! Both our eyes snapped in the direction of the voice. I thought I heard my heart leap but not for joy, in pains. It was as though a knife was scrolled into my chest. "This is your Ghana?" I scoffed and walked past him in the direction of the voice, "I was at the door" I said catching her attention... • • • • • A charming couple (Nick and Lauren ) had to navigate their way out of a storming marriage that was once cemented by love. A single mistake is about to pull the string of their marriage apart. °°°°

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