Untouched

Untouched

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Veta was just like any other teenage girl or that's what everyone thought, what she wanted everyone else to think. Behind the mask she wore was a person that was disappointed sad and misunderstood. Until one day her point if view changes when she finds herself tied up in a van going to a strange place with a psycho man plus no clue what is going to happen. Now it was all up to her to get away putting everything behind her, the future of her family, life, and friends was all in her hands.
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