Les Misérables Novels & Stories

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I guessed that either the room was soundproof or I was in some remote place. I looked down at the heavy black shackles wrapped around my feet. "They're heavy." Realizing I was completely imprisoned, I thought I might die. The faceless man who had kidnapped me had, in my mind, transformed into a cruel murderer. The cruel murderer became a terrifying organ trafficker, and the organ trafficker became a grotesque cannibal who devoured people. That image changed dozens of times before the locked door finally creaked open, and a black silhouette entered. The moment he stepped in, the world twisted into black and white. It warped. Sparks crackled around his face, distorting the space.

His eyes took into me with a menacing glare while the warriors seized my hand in a tight grip. "You have hit the jackpot of good fortune. You can trust me; I promise I won't cause you any harm. My heart is filled with sympathy for you. Can you imagine the heart-wrenching feeling of seeing your parents sacrificing their values and principles just for money?" As it transpired, he was no different from the masses. I can't help but think that he finds my misfortunes amusing, as he never seems to show me any kindness intentionally. Every time I am with him, my health seems to deteriorate.

I knew she was a user, a cad but this was the height of it all. Immediately I stepped foot outside their mansion, Madam Thelma banged the gate. They gave me nothing and I wanted nothing. Going out at the dead of the night was simply terrible. What horror awaits me here? I wasn’t aware that I was quietly crying. I wasn’t aware of anything. I was so lonely. I walked aimlessly till I found myself on the main road. Some groups of girls, which I guessed were prostitutes judging by their mode of dressing and the time, were looking seductively at the road. Some were arguing.

She smile and laugh devilishly. Emily scoff and cross her arms while Nathan look at me with a shaking head. I was about to stop Emily and get her out of the cafeteria but she put her hand on my face to stop me. “Yes, that’s true and I wasn’t proud that I got him because I stole him but that’s all over now and for your information his marriage was already failing when I met him and I didn’t know that he was married but yes, that doesn’t mean I wasn’t a mistress because I chose to continue seeing him despite that fact but it cannot be undo and I suffer a lot and you have no idea what I’ve been through but you know what? When I chose to left him and decide to live on my own he followed

I looked for Michael, but he was gone, swallowed by the smoke of the burning nursery. I ran toward the service exit, Zander’s hand finding mine in the dark, pulling me out into the cold morning air just as the roof of the Aethelgard Estate caved in with a sound like the world ending. We stood on the grass, watching the black smoke billow into the sky. It was over. The monster was dead. The house was gone. But as the first rays of the sun hit the rubble, Sophie ran up to us, her face ashen, holding her tablet.