PROJECT: LILY
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When a van accident strands eighteen-year-old Lily deep in the forest, survival becomes a matter of silence and fear. While her classmates lie unconscious, a stranger takes her away-forcing her into isolation with no clear escape.
He is charming, dangerous, and terrifyingly patient. She is shy, frightened, and trying to stay alive.
As days blur together, fear slowly twists into dependence. Boundaries break. Reality bends. What begins as terror becomes something far more confusing-and far more dangerous. Trapped between instinct and emotion, she must confront the terrifying truth: sometimes the mind survives by betraying the heart.
A dark psychological romance where control masquerades as care, and survival comes at an unsettling cost.
⚠️ Content Warning: kidnapping, psychological manipulation, trauma, violence. Reader discretion advised.
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