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Author: Nyla XOXX
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-14 03:49:10

Merlina's P.O.V

I pull my aching body off of the bed as I grab my clothes and slowly put them back on. My shirt had a few rips in them, since Dylan decided to tare the fabric off of me.

"Shit." I whisper as I accidentally hit my sore legs against the bed post.

I take a deep breath and wipe away my tears as I exit the room and walk down the dark hallway to mine. Once I get to my room I close the door and quickly lock it, before breaking down in tears. My back slides down the door as I rest my arms on my knees and cry into my hands.

My body hurts like hell, I feel like I got ran over by a truck and then hit by an 18wheeler. The pain was unbearable, to the point where words couldn't describe the amount of pain my body was enduring right now. But nothing hurt as bad as my heart did.

I understand that they are world class criminals and this is the shit they do, but I thought we just had a certain respect for each other. I grew up with them! T
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    Merlina's P.O.V "D-dad." I stuttered not knowing what else to say. "What you don't miss me?" He asked opening his arms expecting for me give him a hug. "How could I? You faked your death, letting me and mom suffer financially and emotionally. You made me think you were gone! I prayed to you every fucking night and your alive?!" I yelled as tears started to well up in my eyes. He opened his mouth to speak before I cut him off. "No stop! On top of everything you put a bounty on me, your own daughter. All for what, money? We are the same flesh and blood and you wanted to kill me!" I yell, releasing all of my anger that I had been holding in. "For better or for worst." He spoke. I stood there silent not knowing how to respond, like what is that even supposed to mean. For better or for worst? He needs to actually shut the fuck up. "Sometimes you just have to make sacrifices in life, I don't expect you to understand." Anger rose within me as he spoke t

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  • Brutal   XIX

    Lina P.O.V "So how do you expect to get us out of here if almost all the nurses know what I look like." I question as we walked quickly down the halls. "Because babygirl, I'm good at my job." He said as he looked down at me and smirked causing heat to rise to my cheeks. From the small time frame that I've been held captive here I've come to the conclusion that all the men working in the drug industry and are criminals are extremely attractive individuals. And I'm continuously finding myself in the position were my body starts to unwilling lust after them. It's very odd, but the more I'm around these type of people the more I start to enjoy it. I've never been one to like the bad guys, I go more for the respectable gentleman. But I don't know, something about how everyone is their own mystery and everything is unexpected has me so intrigued. Yes I am absolutely scared for my life and I'm aware that it could end at any given moment, but knowing that, pumps something

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