Tonight They Come

Tonight They Come

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How could this be? When would they come? Why did I agree to do this? They are coming for me, and I have no choice but to let them. No matter what I do, they come forever closer. And they may soon find me. May find me, but not if I can help it. I know what I did to deserve this, but what they have in store is worse; way, way worst. Who can possiably help me now? I have nothing; no money, no place to go, and no friends to count on. It's just me and them now. Just me and them. **Currently being edited and written**
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I've made it out of that nightmare I used to call home. The last person my parents had entrusted with my safety was a lie. The man I was being married off too turned out to be a ruthless monster. Escape was my only choice if I was going to come out alive. Now, I'm hundreds of miles away from the only home I knew. Living in a car, scraping by. Enduring what I was afraid of to begin with. A rich girl like me was not meant for the streets. But I'll be damned if they drag me down. If it means survival from here on out to keep me away from the hands of my own family so be it. But the universe seemed to have a different plan for me. One with three men, 3 bikes and a load of baggage they are not ready to deal with. Protecting myself is a priority, especially with the life that is growing inside of me. Distance is key, survival is crucial and staying the hell away from these men is detrimental. They've got no idea the hell that is me, Juniper Vanderbilt.

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