His NonOptional
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Last published Wed, Mar 22, 2023
At a young age, she had been forced to change. A change that she didn't want. But she had to do it other wise she'd have been killed.
Now she's here.
In front of the man who would possibly kill her.
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"Don't look at me like a begging bitch" he scoffs
"Then don't look at me at all" I scowl back at him.
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