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Kidnapped

Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 03:40:40

Raven

I couldn’t wait for breakfast to be over. There was somewhere I’d always wanted to go, but had never quite found the courage to visit.

St. Mercy’s Hospital looms in front of me like a judgment.

I’ve been standing on the sidewalk across the street for the past ten minutes. Just staring at the building. Trying to convince myself this is a good idea.

It’s not.

If Roman finds out I’m here, he’ll be furious.

But I can’t stop thinking about that night. I can’t stop thinking of Jared.

I need to
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Angelie Roa
I know everyone makes mistakes but what Raven did was the kind of mistake you wish you never did. Sigh...
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    Raven (Past)I shrugged her hands off and stepped back.“I need to tell Dad.”I turned toward the door.Her hand closed around my arm and yanked and I wasn’t expecting it and my feet went out from under me and I hit the kitchen floor hard, my knee connecting with the tile, and the pain tore up my leg so sharply that the sound that came out of me didn’t feel like it came from my own throat.“Oh God.” She was on her knees beside me immediately, her hands reaching. “Oh God I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, let me see, let me…”“Stay away from me.” I scrambled backward across the floor on my hands, dragging my bleeding knee, pressing myself against the cabinet as far from her as I could get. “Don’t touch me. Stay back. Stay away.”“Raven…”“Don’t touch me.” Tears were running down my face and I couldn’t stop them and I didn’t try. “You’ve gone mad. You’ve actually gone mad.”She sat back on her heels.Her face went through something then that I still don’t have the right

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  • Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad?    Ten Years

    Roman(Past)“I need to leave.” Erica’s voice came out flat and final, the way it did when she’d made a decision before entering a room. “I can’t stay here anymore. It’s been ten years and a few months, Roman. The contract I signed is over.”I set down the glass in my hand.“You can’t leave,” I said. “Not now.”“When then?” Her eyes were already bright with the frustration she’d been carrying into this room. “When is it ever the right time? You’ve been saying that for three years.”“When Raven is ready.” I kept my voice even. “Wait until next year. Then you can sit her down and tell her properly. Give her time to adjust.”“Next year.” She let out a short, hollow laugh. “You said that two months ago, and I told you I wouldn’t agree to it.”“The situation was different then.”“The situation is always different.” She spread her hands open. “I have sacrificed everything for this arrangement. My youth. My relationships. My family. My own life sitting on hold while yours carried on

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