Hannah’s POV:His forehead creased in bewilderment as the weight of my words settled in his ears but it quickly was replaced by wild amusement. “Hannah, I know you don’t have it in you to ever divorce me.” He scoffed. “I saved your life, remember?” His words made me go still. Memories of when I was kidnapped at 16 years old, which I’ve tried to bury, came flooding back.In high school, I was the one everyone stayed away from; just the scholarship kid at that fancy school. My family was never around, and I never brought them up. Everyone pretty much saw me as some broke loser who didn’t belong there. Hayes was the only one who was actually nice to me.One day, I was kidnapped and held captive for two whole years. After going through endless torments and finally managing to survive from the kidnappers, things didn’t get any better for me.Everyone automatically assumed I must have survived as a sex slave. Even though I tried to explain and even showed medical reports to prove otherwis
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