Armand - Survive
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Last published Mon, Feb 1, 2021
Be aware, this story contains physical as well as psychological abuse, rape and other mature contents.
Not suitable for under 18
"please, I didn't do anything and I also saw nothing, I promise!", I pleaded helplessly, avoiding his gaze as he was staring at me from above.
He smirked, his eyebrow liftingslightly and his eyes sparkling of joy. He waved his men, making them lower their guns and take a step back. He walked down the stairs looking like the devil himself. "Seems as if we meet quite often lately, little one."
Catherine Adaire. Young, naïve, innocent and freshly moved to Middletown.
After her parent's divorce being forced to move in with her father in a rundown neighbourhood after living a relatively comfortableg, her life did a turnaround.
Just trying to survive somehow and not make her father turn as violent on her as he did with her mother, she did exactly what you definitely shouldn't be doing if you wanted to live a peaceful life.
And that is catching the eye of Armand Morisson.
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