Slave To The Badboy

Slave To The Badboy

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being poor wasn't as bad as other people would say it. me and my family are poor but we were happy cause we live between dreams and hopes. but our dreams and hope shattered when my fathered died. me and my mom didn't know what we will do since my mom couldn't get a job. but then a lovely couple gave my mom a job, there wasn't any payment or salary but they were willing to give us shelter, food, education for as long as we needed it, and that's was all we needed. moving in their house, a new hope rose. but then I met Xavier Akim, their son. he was bad in anyways you can explain it but there was no explanation for his awful behavior, he destroyed every hope and dreams I had. he has a good home, a happy family, but for no reason, he was just a bad boy. sometimes I would wonder, maybe it was the fact that everything he had was too god that he had to be bad. from age 11, I was in hell with Xavier. my name is Carter Benetton and I am slave to the badboy.
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WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. "Please take me home" I no longer felt like going to work I didn't want my patient to see me devastated and terrified. After a few minutes we reached my apartment as I was about to get out he locked the doors I shivered feeling him turn towards me by now my eyes were glossy. I slowly turned to look at him the smell of blood was painted on him the tears rolled down my cheeks his thick thumb wiped them away my body was shaking I was terrified of this man when his skin made contact with mine my body tingled with a foreign emotion, I looked up at his eyes letting him touch me afraid he would kill me if I moved. "Goodnight my Queen" I shivered at the title he had given me, I was scared to the bone and I was not about to argue with him while he had a taste for blood the look in his eyes told me he still wanted more when he entered the car earlier on. He tenderly kissed my forehead lingering as my heart exploded I waited patiently and shut my eyes praying for him to remove his lips from my skin so I could go home. He finally did and when he unlocked the car doors I jumped out and hurried to my apartment not looking back at the devil in the car. I finally reached my apartment panting and shut the door sliding down my door crying hysterically, I could still feel his cold lips on me. What did I just witness tonight. What did I get myself into. I was scared of the future because I knew surely he would be back to check on his Queen. Highest Rankings #1 in Dark Romance. #1 in Possessive. #1 in Crazy. #1 in Dark Love. #1 in Psycho. © 2016 MCU, All rights reserved.

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