A story that forbid her

A story that forbid her

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Amy is a 19-year-old business student at a college in South Holland, determined to earn enough credits in her first year to secure an internship. Outside of class, she takes boxing lessons with her close friend Rachel, pushing herself both mentally and physically. But it's her trainer, Manuel, who has caught her attention - or maybe it's the other way around. He watches her every move with an intensity that's impossible to ignore. Is it admiration, obsession, or something far darker lurking beneath the surface? As Amy steps deeper into Manuel's world, she soon realizes that some fights aren't just about the ring... and some dangers are closer than she ever imagined.
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A reverse button has been pressed - at what place are we now paused at in Francesca and Ethan's journey? Four months have passed, what happened since that evening in January? Did she get the help she so desperately needed? Did he keep up his end of the bargain? Only time will tell. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Strong Language and Sexual themes - Smut, Drugs and Alcohol. - - - ~ ≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪ ~ "You're such a desperate whore, aren't you, huh?" He asks, and I nod, screwing my eyes closed, his words making the knot in my belly tighten further. "Then you're going to wait." "What-" I'm opening my eyes, seeing his hand reach for his belt. In a blink of an eye, he's ripping it out of the hoops, and he's grabbing my wrists, restraining them. "This okay?" He checks, his guard lowering, and I nod, biting on my lower lip. "Use your words, baby." "Yeah, it's okay." I say breathlessly.

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