I exist alone on your bed
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An orphaned commoner, Eve was sold off at the age of ten to be the playmate of Ramsay Snow. Young Ramsay grows fond of his stubby ignorant little toy after saving her one day. As the pair mature, Eve blossoms into an enticing young woman. How could he resist? She was, after all, his. He owned her. And his innocent Eve was not scared-she preferred it in his bed.
Can a psychopath love and care for someone? This is an extremely possessive Ramsay and it's amazing.
You don't have to watch Game of Thrones to understand this story.
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