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Chapter 34 - I'm yours...

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⚠️ Trigger Warning:

This chapter contains themes of emotional manipulation, coercion, sexual insecurity, psychological manipulation, coercion, and trauma-related thoughts.

⚠️ Reader Warning:

Please remember, no one should ever be forced or pressured into anything like this. If you’re reading and feeling uncomfortable, it’s okay to take a break or skip ahead. Your feelings and boundaries always come first.

Madeleine

𓎢𓎠𑄻𑄾𓎠𓎡

My hands were shaking.

I stared at the screen like it had teeth and every new message felt like a bite, designed to make me bleed.

Unknown: Now we’re getting somewhere.

Unknown: You’ll do anything? Then show me.

Me: No, I already regret the one I sent you. You just want more leverage on me.

What would Adriano do if he knew?

Would he still look at me the same?

Or would this make me dirty in his eyes?

Unknown: Come on, Madeleine. You don’t even know how to please a man. Why don’t you try it with me? I’ll show you how, before you get the chance to
Janedoewritings

Hey, everyone! Just wanted to let you know that Maddie is young, naive, and craving the kind of validation she’s never truly had and that made her easy to manipulate. This chapter shows how easily lines can blur when someone preys on your insecurities. If it hit a little too close, please be gentle with yourself. XOXO 💋

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Fetrika
i always portray him as someone like this. in my mind, Adriano is Scott but with a nicer 'mouth' and manners lol ...
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Valentina Rodano
Will we get an update today?
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I know I know but I'm curious Jasmine
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