"You're mine. It doesn't matter where you come from." His hand grips my wrist, stopping me.
"You know it matters." I turn away, hiding the moisture in my eyes.
I can't cry.
"Eliana please! Look at me!" He tugs me back into his arms, tightly embraci...
hey guys so I'm changing the cover to something else. I don't really like the muscle man on the cover right now. So I hope you guys still read, and recognize the story. I'm really scared you won't but the change is needed.
The new cover is this-
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I hope yall like it. It'll probably be changed by this time tmr.
