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"Don't worry my dear." He said, while looking at me. "Where we are going, we are all family." He smiled at me, sending extreme shudders down my spine. I truly didn't want to be near him. He then grabbed my hand, pulling me towards his truck. All while talking about this new family of mine. We stopped at a black pick-up truck, he opened his door and looked at me. I just stood there looking down at my shoes, I shrugged. I finally looked up, and saw his face. His face was smiling, but his eyes were filled with something else. My legs moved on their own, I couldn't stop them. I slowly made my way into the truck, and slid into the passenger side. He climbed in after me, and shut the door. "Are you ready for your new life?" He asked, before I could answer I felt a stinging in my shoulder my eyes watered. A few tears escaped, I moved as far away as the small cab would let me. I felt my eyelids get heavy, I fought the heaviness. I was slowly losing, I felt my body shut down. My eyes closed, and I fell into a dreamless sleep.
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"And what you tried today," I winced in pain as he held my nape from behind before turning me around. I peered up at him in fear while he stared down at me with his intimidating eyes. His eyes were thundering. Leaning down further, he made my pulse rise. Being so close to him- a man, no less, I could see the clear spec of blackness inside his dark eyes. They were so raw and so dark and so piercing. "I would suggest you not try it again," he added, his bottomless brooding eyes burned into mine, "because no matter how hard you are going to try, you are never going to get out of here without my permission. Away from my sight," he vowed in a menacing tone that had no expression at all. "Don't get your hopes high." Tears split down my eyes while he studied my face. "You like escaping. Don't you?" He explained to me in a condescending tone. "Let's see how you are going to try now with my eyes on you- all the time." "You can try all you want, but you can never break my spirits!" I looked at him, directly in his eyes without blinking. His eyes were still focussed on my face as he slowly stepped around me. "Do you mean it?" His voice was strangely soft, "Maybe I cannot. But.. " Adding to his intimidating aura. Shaur. "No.. " I whispered. "I can break him." His gaze met mine in an instant. "You seem to have forgotten your own mental capacity of understanding certain situations. Let me refresh it for you." His eyes seemed to burn holes at me. "I'd rather not get blood on your dress." WARNING: This book contains strong language, dubious situations, deception issues, manipulations, abduction and dark romance.

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