Chapter One
I’d thought I could escape him at the age of eighteen, but I was stupid to ever think so. The moment I’d found a way to escape, I had taken off running.
This story contains themes of: domestic violence, offscreen rape
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After being tortured for most of my life, I'd finally been able to escape. But now, I'm laying in the snow, cold, wet - and in labor. I can hear them hunting for me, but I'm determined to stay hidden. That is, until my blue-eyed, gorgeous mate finds me.
I’d thought I could escape him at the age of eighteen, but I was stupid to ever think so. The moment I’d found a way to escape, I had taken off running.