The Abused Princess

The Abused Princess

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"I-I'm sorry..." Ella whispered, pressed against the wardrobe, her head lowered. "What are you sorry for, Princess?" Sebastian asked, his voice low and unsettling. "I... I tried to..." Before she could finish, his fist slammed against the wardrobe beside her. "Tried to what?" "R-run..." Sebastian gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "That's right. You tried to run." His voice was cold. "Now I'll make sure you never get the chance to do it again." "I promise." ##Content Warning & Disclaimer## This story contains themes that some readers may find distressing, including emotional abuse, manipulation, violence, coercive behavior, trauma, psychological distress, kidnapping, power imbalance, and recovery from traumatic experiences. The events, characters, and situations depicted in this work are fictional and are not intended to romanticize, justify, or glorify abusive behavior in any form. The story explores the consequences of such actions and their impact on the individuals involved. Reader discretion is advised. If any of these themes may be triggering or uncomfortable for you, please consider your well-being before continuing.
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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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