The Test - Paper Balls

The Test - Paper Balls

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I own the cover. **Any connection between the characters in this book (dead or alive), places, and events are mildly a coincidence for this book is 100% fictional.** RIVER USES ANY PRONOUNS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How much pain can one handle before it's over? How much heartbreak and mental suffering can one handle before going insane? Every 3 or 5 months, Lorson Pace high school would send out one class to Sir M, an insane scientist who performs horrible tests on his subjects. What happens inside the labs is a secret, and whoever survives is in terrible danger, for if they tell anyone about what happened an assassin will track them down and that's it. Doesn't make any sense, I know. The poor victims go through hell and back, just for the school to earn some extra bucks. And the police? Clueless. Thing is, this book has almost nothing to do with science. This book is about me, River Johns, and my experience in Sir M's lab along with my best friend and arch-nemesis. This book is about how a paper ball ruined my life. Just remember, to avoid what happened to me, you must avoid paper balls at all costs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

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