![]() ![]() As strange as it may seem, through the sweetest pain and most exquisite torture he inflicts, I finally feel free. ![]() As my captor makes me look into the darkest depths of my soul, I finally find my truth, who I truly am and want to be. But, he's beginning to see beyond my scars, my shriveled heart, and he's forcing me to look, too. I'll never do it, so I know I'm destined to die. He's supposed to squeeze me until I give him the information I took from my husband. I escaped and thought I was free, but I was so wrong.Now my captor has me in his grasp. Until, one day he pushed too far, and I pushed back. Because I feel more free with my captor than I ever did with my husband.My husband courted me, seduced me, ensnared me, then subjugated me in my own home. I know one day he may even kill me, but I don't care. My name is Worthington Winters and I have a confession before I die. ![]()
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