Novel & Cerita Do You Want To Be Trapped Novel

I am trapped by my own worlds and thoughts and it is so hard to break free as I was being trapped in a literal way. Once again, I am trapped into the unknown.

But she wasn’t sure if she had just stepped into a trap… Or set one. --- End of Chapter 1

I wanted to claw at my skin, to rid myself of this cursed reaction, but I was trapped—trapped inside my own body, trapped with him. I tried to move away from him, but I couldn't. I was still bound. I was helpless as I lay on the wooden floor. I was irritated with the way he touched me, but my body accepted his touch because it was familiar. And also because it wanted to be satisfied. The feeling of disgust and lust drowned me. I was lost on what to do. There was no escape for me. I was trapped. “I’ve missed this,” he murmured, his voice low and satisfied.

She was too pretty to go through all that she had been through. She was tired of struggling and I was going to make sure she never struggled again. She was too pure for this world. It was the first time I was this close to her and the warmth of her body was seeping into mine. I didn’t want her to let go. I knew my body was going to bear the consequences of my decision the next day and but I didn’t give a damn as I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, waiting for sleep to take over. ~•~

Something closing in. Something he could no longer control. And for the first time— Jonathan realized— This wasn’t just a mistake anymore. It was a trap. And it was already closing

I put my phone in my pocket and looked at the library around me, and thought about Carver walking unhurried through corridors he’d spent twelve years learning to own. Then I thought about what you do when someone has built a trap so carefully that the only way out, runs directly through the middle of it. You stop trying to go around. You walk through.

For the first time, the world felt smaller, constricted, as if she had walked straight into a trap she couldn’t see, couldn’t escape. And somewhere deep in the shadows of her mind, a single question burned relentlessly: What does he want from me now?

My pulse pounds violently in my ears while the final sentence slowly appears beneath the others. [FAILURE TO RESTORE DESTINY WILL RESULT IN PERMANENT STAY IN THE NOVEL.] I stare at my reflection surrounded by glowing silver letters, and for the first time since transmigrating into this world—I feel truly trapped.

"Because for the first time in my life, I don't care about the shareholders, the shipping lines, or the December reception. I only care that you're here." He looked at me, waiting for me to pull away, waiting for the rejection that would finally end the cycle. I looked back, and as I searched for the strength to walk out, I realized it was gone. I was trapped, not by his power, but by my own desire to remain in the only place that made me feel alive. I didn't say a word. I just leaned in closer, my silence proving him right, and for a moment, the world outside the glass didn't exist at all. End of Chapter 46

The realization settled cold in my chest. Am I trapped?