HIS SLAVE OR QUEEN |✔
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❝Obsession is a young man's game, and my only excuse is that I never grew old.❞
~ Michael Caine 💕
The 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 sat on the lavish bed, tears falling as she grieved her stolen freedom. Caged in a world of darkness, she realized her own father and stepmother had traded her for money, leaving her feeling utterly abandoned and broken.
𝐌𝐚𝐧: "Now you will live here. You're mine-only mine. Dare you try to escape?"
𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥: "You're rich; you can have anything. I'm just a simple girl. Please, just let me go."
𝐌𝐚𝐧: "I own you. Your father and stepmother sold you for money. Your step brother borrowed a fortune from me, but now he can't repay it. So, he and your father sold you to settle the debt." (He gently tucks her hair behind her ear.) You're a pawn in their game, and now you belong to me. They were ready to sell you to the highest bidder just to cover his debts. But I intervened and offered them more money. Now, you belong to me. You understand what that means, right? You'll do exactly as I say from now on."
He leans in closer, tucking her hair behind her ear and with a smirk and a sinister glint in his eyes. Then, he said in a loud, harsh tone, "Do you understand?"
𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥(sobbing): "Y... yes..."
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𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆.
𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉?
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Started On: June 20, 2021
Ended On: April 25, 2025
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