this might come across as another attempt for romanticize abuse but have faith and read till the end
Amal's pov:
"please leave me" i pleaded to him but he just tightened his grip on my hand.
"why?" he asked clenching his jaw staring at me and that w...
hey guys I know it's been long but I wasnt able to concentrate and I was stuck at a point whereI had to choices to make whichever choiceI made would decide what's gonna happen further in thr book so I was really confused now I finally decided what'sright and here you are
and to compensate for uploading so late you get a long chappy🤗🤗🤗
Amals pov
well first thoughts? this guy is freaking rich
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I just stared at the house oh sorry correction I stared at the PALACE!!!! I mean wow they kill people, traffic every human being they can, they supply drugs and weapons and every violent thing on the face of earth, and this is how they live?
they destroy peoples lives!!!!
I am sure there are people out there who suffer more than I do.... and these people dont even have a scratch on them
wow karma would you now fucking wake up and get to work?
Eric got out of the car and a guard asked us for our invite as usual Eric showed it to them, only then we walked out of the car and straight in the 'house' as they say.
and oh boy I have not seen anything like this in person of course I have seen it in movies or in photos but never in person!
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we climbed up the stairs which I assume led to the floor where living room was situated,
we skipped the living room and a chauffeur escorted us to a elevator which was to my surprise going down, meaning underground.
when the automatic door opened and we stepped out I was amazed, I mean who in the world would have thought that this guy had his own personal ball room under his house
