Lost To Be Found
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Lyla Cain had suffered tragedy from an early age after losing both of her parents in a horrific car accident. She was raised along with her older brother by her loving grandmother who cherished every moment with them until all too soon she was ripped away and Lyla was stranded to face the harsh reality of the world. After her grandmother passed away, darkness seeped through the cracks of her only happiness and began to consume her life; which in return slowly her hopes and dreams were shattered.
That was until he crept into the darkness and consumed her heart. Could he be the one to put the shattered pieces back together, or will he be the one to annihilate them for once and for all.
Content and trigger warning: This story contains mature sexual content.
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