In Broad Daylight..

In Broad Daylight..

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Mystery
"Dirty girls have to be clean," that's what I told Charles as he looked at me with sad eyes. I couldn't help my emotions. I felt like I was crazy. But when you spend almost six months locked in an alcoholic, drug infested house, being raped and beaten and being left like some whore on the street, you start to feel like your whole life is doing this downward spiral.
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*VERY MATURE CONTENT WITHIN* I wasn't partial living in a man's home I had literally no clue of. It slightly disturbed me, but Im getting used to living here. Strange how everyone but me in the house is strangely sexually active or interested in anything having anything to do with sex. I'm Bella, a nobody really. I'm just getting used to living in a country I knew nothing about, since I was kidnapped and brought here. A man simply picked me off the street, offering me a job. How could I refuse? I was hungry, cold, wet and most of all, homeless. But work here is a little different. Nothing like I had expected.

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