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57. Choose your battles

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NINA

I looked down at my phone reading his recents texts.

Mr Wrong: Are you alive or am I texting a ghost?

Mr Wrong: Are you scared I’ll come for you? Weren’t you the one who told me to get you? [This one he had send me before too, like he thought I was scared of him.]

Mr Wrong: At least, let me know you’re okay.

Mr Wrong: This is going to be my last text, if you didn’t reply I won't ever text you again.

After debating for a whole minute, I tapped on the reply box and typed a message, after a moment’s hesitation I hit send.

Nina: I got kidnapped that night. Now I am in Russia.

After sending the text I scrolled up to our last exchange which was just before Lachlan and Jeremiah had kidnapped me.

Nina : You wanna bet? Fine. Come get me, if you can.

He hadn’t texted me but he had called me that night. And for a brief moment I’d thought he was one running after me but it wasn’t him, it was the monster who uprooted me from my life as I knew it.

Though the texts waiting in my inbox tol
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There is something about this chapter that had me tears. So far the story you have a woman who is helpless as a child in her maternal family then she finds probably a small Respite and fate has taken that little solace away from her. She is back to square one this time the oppressor/s are her
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