He sat at the at the table, enjoying the scrumptious breakfast. “A wise decision, I am set for life.All it took was trapping a gullible lass in my love net and I am set for life. Hot meals, someone to make my bed, keep me warm in there, scrub my house.
As beads of sweat trickled down her brow, she looked at the pots hanging overhead, her fate was sealed. A tiny ray of sunlight shone from above, the heavily padded lock meant she was a prisoner but locks can be broken and fate can change, all one needs is hope.A smile flickered on her face.
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