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Chapter 8
CARLA I've been confined into this place like a slave for the past one month now and I feel like I'm in prison. I'm rarely allowed to leave my room and the only times I am allowed is when Trevor is with me when all the staff members are dismissed. I remember Trevor telling me that I would be formally introduced the next day after I arrived but sadly, that never happened. He only comes three times a day only to bring my food and talk with me as I eat. Other than him, I haven't seen anyone else, not even my mate. After the night I arrived here, he arrived a day later and I could feel him near and I could drown in his intoxicating smell, but what tortures me to the core is that I haven't seen him and I'm not actually beside him even though he's so close. As they say, so close, but still
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