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dey responded wat
My parents relaxed||
onfidence: “Dont worry. That village kit hourly speaks English. She can’t communicate anything complicated to him.“[]
What they don’t know was that is my previous life, trapped here for three years, I had become fluent in Spanish
Trouldn’t rely solely ni Mason. The boy was my hadap plan.|||
After sending the bay away with i
away with indicuction and money, I pretended the drug was taking effect and enllapsed weakly inside the hut |
sty parenti were thrilled
teli man now. We need to finish this tonight, “||
That bitte hitch Olvis, arting all sympathetic in others. She has no ides she’s about to rot in this belle forever
The wind carried their hushed trices in my ears, each word hitting me like a sledgehammer to the theat
this morning, they had looked at me with loving eyes, calling me “Lir bear” and saying how happy they were that I’d taken time off work to vacation with them
after dry whispered that
sentence, they transformed completely. Now its all “Riley sweetie” and “our Riley,” while they call me by my full name, even referring in
comprehend how people could change so drastically. In this second chance at life. I was determined to find the answer.
adley quickly returned with the old farmer, speaking to him in Spanish: Break this rich batch any way you want we’ll give her to you as your personal plaything when You’re done.”|||
My blood ran cold. I dug my mails into my thigh to stay focused my eyes burning with hatred.]
No wonder that old man had been a brute when he tolated me the first time around–treating me like he had a personal vendet
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its nightmarish Agure approached me.
rusting gaze crawled over my body while the stench of choup liquor and unwashed clothes made me gag
lunged toward me. I licked upward with all my strength, landing squarely between his legs|||
a personal vendetta. I was ley who had encouraged his
The old man rated on the floor howing in agony. But compared to the pain hed inficted on me in my previous life, this was merely a down payment SAYUDAME HELP MOT screamed, bolting from the and running into the village colder.
By the time my prem
Riley caught up, local villagers, four guides, and a few travelers had already gathered around me, drawn by my desperate blingual screams “For Dance, ayudesmer” shouted a perfect Spanish, tears streaming down my face. They drugged me and tried to sell me to that dating mand They’re trafficking
Bering me speak firm Spanish Rey’s pups contracted in shock the quickly trandated my accu
accusations for my parents, whose faces tostantly
by purned ashen.
“Whos, everybody that out, Riley explained to the crowd, her voice dripping with false concern. “) kujiped taking her marits a week ago she’s having a psychotic break right now. |
“My sier has severe ineotal health issues with paranoid delusions. She
parenti grabbed my arms, trying to drag me away
GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OUT Med wrening her and grabi Bayangt ta desktang ke! Someine please call the police!”
and grabbing onto a village rider. “I’m not crazy! Check my date–they dragged in They’re
date, the villagers non muted among themaches, many looking pic of my “Candy:“||
onant, the ild farmer emerged from the hut, cupping his grain his face contorted with rage as he posted at me.
“Juta locar he routed. “You crazy Buch! You nearly destroyed met ||
Riley tired the opportunity. “Ter
(we’re dealing, withe she i completely out of control! Everyone back up–she’s violent and dangerous when the slike this!
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