Bounded

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Summary

[WARNING:MATURECONTENT] He can't stop himself from been jealous and possessive. He wanted her. Her body, her soul. Evie is a bright and beautiful girl, but after her father's death, she had to live with her abusive mother, who intend to marry her off to a rich man, in exchange for money and gold. Will she be able to escape the doom her mother has put her into?

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

Her name is Evie.

Her eyes were bright and large. They were sky blue. She look delicate and her eyes held greatness in them.

She was nimble and small and the same time fierce. She was curvy,however. Her hips were wide and her ass was plump. Her chest was well-developed for her stature. She was, by all means, a curvy woman. Her hair was long, red and thick. The tips of her hair ended at her hips, framing her delicate form. She look weak and strong at the same time. Evie was the only daughter of Lord Ansley, an earl in the Eastern empire of humans. The house of Ansley was once one of the richest families in the Eastern empire. But their family have fallen into poverty since her father, the earl, had passed on.  Evie was the only child and since there was no son to inherit the Lordship, the title was passed on to one of the her close male cousins. Her mother who was used to the luxurious life could not handle their financial problems which lead them into poverty and she began to blame her, because she was not born a boy, telling her she was the star of her misfortune in her life. And as years passed, she only grew crazier. Evie has been under her mother’s abuse for many years. And now, her mother had even sold her off to this rich, married viscount without her knowledge. But the fact that her own mother even decided to make her own daughter a whore just for the sake of having that extra bit of money did not break Evie’s heart anymore. She could not remember nor count how many times she had been broken before there was nothing left to break in her anymore. She had long stopped screaming and calling out for help because she knew that no one would come for her no matter how loud she begged, or no matter how many times she cried for help. She learned how to survive by herself without relying on anyone’s help.