The Unknown

The Unknown

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Fiction
Romance
My name is Casandra Imani- I am Vice President of a Clothing Outlet Store called Chains. I can only thank Chains because it connected me to Jaxon Reynolds. The man of my dreams and I could not be any happier. That was until I went to the basement. He no longer was the Man of my Dreams but the Man of my Nightmares. This is my story of how I fell in love with a Serial Killer.
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Stella lives her life under the radar. When her parents died 6 years ago in an accident she went under her older brother Nico's care. But what her parents taught her isn't gone, they taught her to be strong, fearless and to never back down to anyone. She's bold, stubborn and not afraid to try and move mountains. However, there is one man that makes her want to forget all of that. Dominic, Every time she sees or hears his voice it's like those lessons all just disappear. She doesn't know why, he's an ass. He's rude, misogynist , possessive, demanding, cold and a little scary But he could never know that, so she keeps the act going to protect herself. And from her brother's wrath. If he ever knew she liked one of his best friends, he'd kill her, and is friend too. But what happens when one night she finds out Dominic's secrets, and he brings her into the world that is his life. Will she stay his best friends little sister and continue their "hatred" toward each other. Or will the dominos come staggering down, when she becomes his dangerous possession ______________________________________ "We're in public" I screamed at him as people casually walk by he doesn't reply. "Wtf" I think to myself. Why is no one stopping him Snapping me out of my thoughts I feel cold metal surround my hands as he sits on top of me pinning me under him. I soon feel that same around my ankles and before I can protest I'm being thrown over his shoulder. We reach his truck and he places me on the ground in the back seat then climbs in himself. Putting one leg on each side of my body trapping me in place. I keep my head down refusing to look at him. The audacity this man has. I feel his eyes burning a hole in my head as his hand reaches and firmly tilts it to look up at him. You have anything to say for yourself or are you finally going to just listen to me and do as your told? I dont answer Okay, guess we're doing this the hard way I hear him say as he starts undoing his belt

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