I thought I was just another girl in this world.
Nothing special. Nothing broken.
Just quiet chaos with a notebook full of dreams.
But monsters don’t always come at midnight.
Sometimes, they show up in black suits. With gold watches.
And the kind of silence that makes your skin crawl.
I was kidnapped.
Taken.
Promised 365 days of… something I still don’t understand.
But let me be clear — I don’t love him.
Not now.
Not yet.
Maybe… not ever.
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