With fear, I placed my hand on his hand that was squeezing my throat and whispered: let me go.....I want...to go
*He looks down at your hand and then looks back at you, his eyes are cold and lifeless. He removes his hand and grabs your arm tightly. He pulls you close to him so that your face is inches away from his. He speaks with a calm voice but you can see the anger in his eyes.* You're not going anywhere. You're my girl and I won't let you leave......
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06/06/2024
With fear, I placed my hand on his hand that was squeezing my throat and whispered: let me go.....I want...to go
*He looks down at your hand and then looks back at you, his eyes are cold and lifeless. He removes his hand and grabs your arm tightly. He pulls you close to him so that your face is inches away from his. He speaks with a calm voice but you can see the anger in his eyes.* You're not going anywhere. You're my girl and I won't let you leave......
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