His little Devil

His little Devil

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 16, 2025
Even now lying in this hospital bed hooked up to wires and machines he wanted nothing more than to see her fall apart in his arms But not yet Not until She knew what exactly she had done. not until he could rebuild her and break her pride feed her guilt and remind her who he really was to her what they could have been and what he looked in the mirror for the first time - pale skin , bandaged wounds hollow eyes He. didn't see a victim. He. saw a man reborn with purpose "You wanted a monster" he thought staring into his reflection " Nowb you'll learn what it means to love one .
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I was only nine when my life changed forever. I was sold like an object; all of my cries were ignored as if they meant nothing. I meant nothing. That night, I learned that in this world, I had no value -- not as a child and not as human as well. So, I learned to survive on my own. Later years were even cruel. I was sold and tossed from one hand to another. I was taught to obey, to smile when I wanted to cry, to bury my pain deep inside. Love? Happiness? Those were words that didn't exist in my world. All I knew was how to survive. And when I lost all of my hopes of survival as well, he came. He didn't just look at me, he saw me. He made me feel something I never felt before. I saw a spark of hope in him, but hope is dangerous. I am dangerous and not something meant for love. I want him to stay away from me because I don't want him to burn with me in the same fire. I need him to stop and save himself from this forbidden love. I can never be his and person like him are not meant to be mine. I am Sandhya and this is my story of Love and Freedom from those who call themselves my master.

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