GANG LEADER CHOSE ME?
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Last published Thu, Apr 5, 2018
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'I'm never going to give him what he wants. And that is love.'
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He pushed me against the wall and put his hands against my neck, making it hard to breathe.
"You will. Fucking. Love me."
The last thing that I remebered was my eyes rolling back and me falling to the ground.
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Imagine this. You wake up to a normal, bright morning. Go downstairs, do your normal routine and join your family for breakfast. Everything seems to be normal.
Well now imagine when your dad tells you to pack by 1.00. You ask him why and his response is 3 words..
'I sold you'.
What makes it even worse is your being sold to a gang leader... A hot but scary one. Follow katy steps through the biggest twist in her life. Will she pick blake or James?
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