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"I have no idea. I'm yet to reply. What if this is some kind of a joke?" "Just ask the name, babe." 'May I know your name?' 'I prefer not to say right now for privacy reasons. Can we meet in person?'---Unknown number I got the reply almost immediately. Privacy reasons? "What do I say?" I pouted as I showed my phone to her. "Hmmm...Ask that person to meet you at the library. That way it is safe and it is your place of work too, so you wouldn't be embarrassed if you are stood up," she rushed out and I frowned at the last part.

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Truthfully, I didn’t want conversation. Didn’t want Lucas. Didn’t want Richard Hale’s quiet disappointment floating around the dining room like expensive air freshener. Mostly, I just needed silence. I had less than a week before my next parole update with Ramos. Less than a week to become useful. The thought alone made my chest tight. I scrolled through another job listing and immediately regretted being literate. Nighttime industrial waste cleaner. What the fuck even was industrial waste? I kept scrolling. Slaughterhouse assistant. Absolutely not.

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Eighty dollars. My family was not well off, and I only had eight hundred dollars a month for living expenses. I could not afford it. So, I gave it up. I did not expect him to wait for me downstairs at my dorm that night, his face red as he handed me the hair clip. Back then, he was bright and handsome. While he was dressed plainly, he had the clean look of an innocent young man. I had heard rumors about him before. Everyone said he was stingy. Even when his roommate accidentally used his shampoo a few times, Jason made him pay for it. But now, he was willing to give me such an expensive hair clip.

To answer the questions that were raised in the minds of the readers, yes I'm working on a sequel. A sequel was always the part of the plan and my idea was to leave the readers to a cliffhanger to get them excited. But a lot of the readers were being critical of my decision, which is completely understandable. 'Set Me Free' was not revised so sorry for the typos, I will try to mend my mistakes as much as possible. The sequel is called 'Am I Free?' the book sheds light on what actually happened to Daniel Robinson, if he ever gets to meet Isabelle Davis. Most importantly the sequel gives the much awaited ending. Hope all the readers will enjoy the sequel, I'm still working on it but here is a

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"Raven maybe? No, that doesn't seem right. Layla perhaps? Nah, I don't think that fits you either. What about Adriana? No, no that's definitely not it." The deep and sexy voice I've come to know only as 'Alpha' is talking to me again. He has been trying to guess my name for a few days now, and he is not doing so great if I'm being completely honest.

More importantly, I wasn’t surrounded by a bunch of psychopaths who inflicted horrific trauma in the name of love. Taking a deep breath, I decided I would go downstairs for lunch and get myself a bowl of pasta loaded with cheese. I was a living, breathing person who would get hungry and have cravings. I certainly wasn’t some melodramatic, tragic female protagonist conjured up by an AI. However, as I walked downstairs, a faint, robotic voice seemed to echo softly in my ear.