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Unreliable Narrator
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  • Reads 334
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  • Parts 32
  • Time 2h 2m
Complete, First published Aug 16
3 new parts
It began on a train, with a stranger's smile. Dev was charming, noble, and everything my family adored. He was just a co-passenger... until he wasn't. A simple follow request led to a world of vicious flirtation, and soon, I was lost. Mentally, physically, and financially, I was his. But as his darkness grew, a ghost from my past reappeared. My childhood friend, Rohan, is back, and he sees what I can't. He wants to save me, but how can he pull me from a cage that I've willingly built for myself?
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