Follow the story of 19 year old Cora Davids, a naive girl from Louisiana. Kidnapped by a handsome stranger. Is it true love or just another case of Stockholm syndrome?
A/N: Hi guys the last Paragraph is a Little intense so i added a little '*' you can skip it if you want
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After Damiar paid the bill we went and walked around the shops. He was holding me hand. "Do you like your ring?" He asked walking in sync with me, "It's beautiful Damiar" I didn't have to lie it was the most gorgeous ring I'd ever seen.
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We finally made our way back to the car to see a bunch of kids surrounding it and taking photos. Damiar smiled, it was kind of sweet. "You have a really cool car mister" said a kid that looked around 13," And a hot girl friend" one of his buddies chipped in.
"She's my fiancée" Damiar corrected him The kid high-fived Damiar. I held my hand up to my face flaunting my extravagant ring, All the kids woahed in awe "How much was that" a smaller blonde kid asked
"100,000" Damiar said coolly.
"Dollars?" The kid asked. Damiar nodded, I couldn't help but smile. He really had a way with kids. But then again just an hour ago he threatened to kill all of them if I tried to make a run for it. We waved them all goodbye and started the car up. The engine revved and we drove off. "You were perfect," Damiar said.
"Thank you?" I said unsurely
When we pulled into the garage Damiar opened the door for me. We walked upstairs into our bedroom, I hate how normal that is now. I got changed into these pyjamas
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