The Escape

The Escape

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Lungs screaming for air, I knew I couldn't keep it up but refused to look behind me. Turning a sharp corner the lights completely blacked out and I toppled forward. I tried to scramble back up, but wasn't near fast enough. Cowering down, the haunting steps came to a halt. Just then lightning cracked across the sky just as I saw him looming inches above my face, eyes an electric blue from the chase. A slight dip in the couch beside me startled me breaking my trance from the TV. Turning my head to my left a scream left my lips. Sitting there in place of Eithen was the same guy looming threateningly over me in the TV screen. Slowing turning his head, Thomas's electric blue eyes met mine and his wolfish smile sent a chill down my spine. "Lacey darling, you should know you can't escape me." Lacey has finally escaped her nightmare with Eithen's help. Utterly lost and afraid, trying to pick up the peices and put herself back together again, can she learn to take her walls down and trust again?
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I ever imagined my life would end up tangled in the underworld of Tokyo. My name is Anna, and I was taken - kidnapped - because of my brother. He crossed the wrong people, the kind you only hear about in whispered rumors. The Yakuza. They said it was just "business." That I was leverage - a pawn to make my brother come crawling back. I believed that too... until I met Tom Kaulitz. He was everything people dreamed about and everything they should've feared - confident, sharp, devastatingly handsome, and completely untouchable. When he walked into a room, the world seemed to pause. His words were calm, but his eyes carried storms. At first, I hated him. Hated how he controlled every breath I took, how he spoke to me like I was something he owned. But underneath that ruthless mask, I began to see something else - a man scarred by the life he was born into. A man who didn't know how to love without breaking everything he touched. And against all reason, against all the fear and anger... something inside me began to shift. He was supposed to be my captor. I was supposed to be his bait. But fate had a different plan. Because love doesn't always bloom in the light. Sometimes, it grows quietly in the dark - between danger, defiance, and the promise of something forbidden

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