Mafia Man's Bid
As a child I used to believe in fairytales that one day, a guy, a knight in shining armour will come and rescue me. And we will live happily ever after loving each other.
But I thought wrong...
As I grew up my eyes were opened to reality. I was enslaved, mistreated, treated like trash, abused. I experienced hunger, pain, torment, sadness, loneliness, hopelessness.
The once cheerful loving girl was gone.
I found myself feeling numb, hollow, lifeless and the thought of love long gone.
What was love?
Then a day came men in suits came to the house I was living at. They took me with them bathe me, fed me, clothed me, pampered me. Then sold me to him.
Alex Jackson Crusoé
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