His property

His property

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MoMo_1905 By MoMo_1905 Completed

I always thought true love was something that would happen to you at your own will. You'd chose who to love and if they loved you back then well yay for you. I never thought I'd have to deal with this. I was no longer considered a human being. I was an object. I was his property.

  • african
  • bwwm
  • danger
  • forcedmarriage
  • girl
  • hurt
  • leader
  • love
  • mafia
  • romance
  • selling
  • thriller
piwelande piwelande Feb 23
Why is it that alcohol and drugs are easily accessible and affordable when times are tough.
My dad's exact words, "I don't care if he's Black, White, Asian, green, or rainbow. As long as he respects you, has a job, and can take care of you that's fine with me. But if he puts his hands on you, I guarantee nobody will find his body in one piece."
I Don’t Care How Bad Life Is Going Ain’t No Way In Hell I Would Ever Sell My Child
angiedeodat angiedeodat Feb 21
And who wouldn't want somebody with there own company??? Huh? Cuz I sure as hell do
KuiKui2 KuiKui2 Jun 23
Why is she called "nice death"? That's a weird Swahili name combo
Is the story based on an African setting ? Just curious, no harm intended