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Chapter -13: My peace is going to live short

Author: Rithika Nayak
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-29 03:36:27
Nora P.O.V.

It was late at night , laying on my bed. My mind drifted in an old memory.

‘I was seven years old again, back in the foster home. Small and vulnerable, I was surrounded by the older kids who took sadistic pleasure in tormenting me. Their faces twisted with cruel delight, and their eyes gleamed with malice. I was there walking and talking punching bag.

“Look who we have here,” one of them sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. “The little princess thinks she can hide from us.” I was hiding in the old storage room in fear. I was extremely scared of those kids.

A strong hand grabbed the nape of my neck, yanking me forward with a jolt of pain. My heart raced as panic surged through me, and I tried to pull away, but another pair of hands gripped my wrists, wrenching them painfully behind my back. I was immobilised, helpless in their grip.

“Please,” I whimpered, my voice barely a whisper. “Please, let me go.”

“Shut up!” a boy barked, shoving my head toward a larg
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