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TRAPPED

Author: O.A PRESHY
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-27 01:57:16

DRAKE P.O.V

The first thing I felt was heat.

A dull, throbbing warmth pressed against my skull, spreading behind my eyes like fire trying to claw its way out. I groaned, grabbing my head and rolled to the side, and the sheets beneath me tangled like vines, unfamiliar and too soft.

Then I noticed the scent. Jasmine.

No, not the flower. Her.

My body stiffened before my mind could catch up. My eyes snapped open.

Light poured through half-drawn hotel curtains, bathing the room in an artificial gold. My body ached. Naked. Cold under the skin, though the air was warm. My breath came shallow,each inhale a ragged echo of panic rising in my throat steadily. My chest clutch at the realization.

I tried to piece together the night, but the memories came back like shattered glass.

Her smile, the drink, her voice purring “Cheers.” Then…nothing.

And now?

A hotel room.

Her?.

I turned sharply and there she was.

Jasmine, reclining like a damn goddess created by sin, one arm propped beneath her head, l
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    ISABELLA POVThe night was still, suffocating in its silence.Camille had gone to bed hours ago. I sat curled on the couch, arms wrapped around my knees, eyes on the darkened TV screen that reflected only fragments of myself. I felt hollow. Stretched thin by too many possibilities, too many half-truths.Then I heard it.A whimper. A broken cry.“Daddy… no…”I was on my feet in seconds, rushing down the hall to the guest room where Eva slept. I pushed the door open to find her tossing, her small fists gripping the sheets.“No… don’t take him…” she whimpered. “Don’t take Daddy away…”I hurried to her side, sitting on the edge of the bed and brushing the damp curls off her forehead. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes pinched shut.“Shhh, baby. I’m here. Mommy’s here.”She thrashed again, whispering through sobs, “I want Daddy… I want him now…”Her pain cracked something open in me. I held her tightly, swaying gently, whispering soft words against her ear until her breathing evened out again.

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