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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
I couldn't justify my feelings for this man, only I knew it wasn't Stockholm Syndrome.
I wished it was, at least I wouldn't have hated myself so much. He's put me through a lot and yet here I was, mourning over him. This horrible, confused man was a monster, but one who had a beating heart.

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Submitted: December 16, 2015

Two years ago, he took everything from me. He took everything I had. Two years ago, my parents were killed by a twenty-three-year-old m... Read Chapter


Submitted: December 16, 2015

  2014. Day and month unknown. I was in the same position as always: wrists tied to the bedpost with soft silk cord and eyes... Read Chapter