KHLOE’S POV. I felt powerful arms grab me aggressively from behind, my mouth covered with his rough palm. I tried to let out some screams, some shouts for help, or anything at all, but I couldn’t. His grip on me was just too firm. I struggled to let free, but all to no avail because he tightened his hold. “Stay in a place, you wench.” He cussed and started to drag me with him as we headed in an unclear direction. The basket with which I had come to gather some fruits, as requested by my foster mother, fell right from my right palm to land on the rough floor. We were in the woods, and I doubted anyone would be around here, so I knew shouting for help wasn’t the way out. I could see myself blanking out anytime soon from being unable to breathe well, but I tried hard to hold on. Soon, he stopped in front of a small warehouse. We stopped in front of a warehouse I didn’t know existed until now. He dragged me inside after kicking the entrance door open with his right leg. I felt my b
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