“She gently slid her plate onto the floor; thankful for the cheesy pizza he’d given her. It was more than the older man had given her. This young man and the storm swirling within his eyes intrigued her. She was still struggling to come to terms with her fate, but ever since her father had sold her to the trafficker, she’d given up any hope of freedom. After her mother died, her father had become lost and merely a shell of the man he once was, and he’d lost all sight of his daughter. He’d fallen... into the trap laid out for him by the drug world, and before she knew it she’d been sold. The betrayal and pain had been crippling, and she’d cried and screamed, not understanding. But crying wouldn’t solve anything, and she’d absolved to try to make it out alive, that was all that mattered now. She had a younger brother who had gone to live with their Aunt after their mother’s death, and his image and love was what she clung to desperately. She had to get back to him. He was all she had left.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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