Married To My Kidnapper(completed)

Married To My Kidnapper(completed)

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Di., Nov. 16, 20214h 34m
Alishba, a normal girl, as far as she thinks. A perfect dad, a protective brother and a fiance that adores her. But everything changes when her childhood friend proposes. Alishba dream marriage turns a disaster when she gets kidnapped. as her life secrets unfolds leaving her dumbfounded she found herself getting more aggressive with her family. How will she cope with the truth? How will she cope with his kidnapper? ............................... he went back to couch taking a held shopping bag and practically shoved it in my hand. I looked it confused then him. "You are going to marry me." I shook my head. "Pardon me, I think I heard wrong-" he didn't let me finish and 1" you heard me right. You. Are. Going. To. Marry. Me. End of the story. The dress in the bag. Get ready in an hour. I'll be back." Without waiting my reply he turned and left. ⇥baCGwobr⇤
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Arav×Isha 💀 He saw me on the metro. Just once. That was all it took. I didn't even notice him. But he remembered everything . Two weeks later, I woke up in a bridal saree, sindoor in my hair, and a mangalsutra around my neck. No pheras. No promises. Just a forced marriage... and a door that wouldn't open. "You're mine now," he whispered. "Even if you hate me for it." I tried to run. More than once. But he always found me. And every time I left, something inside me shattered louder than the door I slammed. I told myself I didn't love him. I swore I hated him. But then... Why does it ache more to leave him... than to stay with my captor? ------------- Honestly, this is my first story. Good or bad, both responses are highly appreciated. 🏆1 in #captive (30/06/2025) 🏆 1 in #touchherandyoudie (28/7/2025) 🏆 2 in #dominace

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