Manipulate My Heart

Manipulate My Heart

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Hello readers this is my first ever story I hope you enjoy it, do tell for corrections and more enhancments. "Alice darling where are you, look what I got for you it's your favorite cake" Skylar shouted I don't know where to go but the only thing I want right now is to run away from her before she catches up with me. I am running in this big forest partially naked I know deep inside that there is no escape from her but still I can't seem to get myself to believe it. "Got you princess" Skylar said, my body fell to the ground and even before I knew it I was asleep. Warning : this story contains some dark themes like kidnapping, torture, and manipulation read with your own discretion
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