Tortured Pity

Tortured Pity

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Louvieta Arria lives alone in a fifth-floor apartment tailored perfectly to her tastes, soft pink walls, quiet routines, and a life built around solitude and stories. She believes in kindness, in small mercies, in the idea that care does not have to cost anything. One winter night, she finds a man buried in snow outside her building. A man bruised, half-frozen, and silent, dressed too thinly for the cold and carrying something dangerous in the stillness of his gaze. Louvieta brings him inside out of pity, intending to let him stay only until the snow passes. She does not expect him to linger or to awaken desires and darkness she never knew she could feel. Torn between fear and curiosity, she stumbles more and more, trying to run from him, yet falling ever deeper into the trap he has woven...an obsession. What could a twisted man do to her, and would she rather escape... or understand him? ~~~~ Preprint~~
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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