Never forget you!

Never forget you!

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Alexia bor i Los Angeles, hon har gjort det i ungefär två år nu, men hennes liv är inte som det en gång var. När Alexia bara var 18 månader så skilde hennes föräldrar sig och sen dess vet ingen vart hennes mamma tog vägen. Alexias pappa träffade en "ny" kvinna några år senare vid namn: Jennifer Adams. Hon blev Alexias styvmor och nu behövde Alexia inte längre vara orolig över att bli mobbad över att hon inte visste vart hennes biologiska mamma befann sig, ingen visste ens om hon var vid liv. Men när Alexia var 16, alltså för två år sen, då begick hennes far självmord. Alexia minns det såväl, hon satt i sängen i sitt rum, det var en kall höstdag mitten av oktober, och hennes styvmor gick in i hennes rum och berättade att hennes pappa hade varit med i en tragisk tågolycka. Men när hon hade bott i Los Angeles i några månader, då träffade hon en kille, en kille som hon ville lära känna och vem vet hur detta kommer sluta! Kommer dem bli vänner eller något mer?
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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