SHE CAN'T BE TAMED
As Henry groaned in pain, Arla seized the opportunity to run away from her captor.
Henry, recovering from the blow, laughed maniacally as he pursued her. "My pretty princess, you belong to me. You can't run away from me. I own you!"
Arla hid under a table, her entire body shaking, and her face swollen from Henry's vicious punch. She trembled in fear as his voice, footsteps, and laughter grew closer. "You can't escape from me, my princess," Henry said, his chilling laughter echoing through the cabin.
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