Enslaved

Enslaved

Every time I tried to run, he caught me. The nights were turbulent as the stormy tides. In his arms, I found refuge…until he became my storm. He’s breaking every part of me like the tide battering against the rocks. If I can’t escape… I’ll lose more than my heart and body–I’ll lose my mind. He took what he wanted. Whenever he wanted. And I was powerless to stop him. He has me ENSLAVED. I was bored. Attending the same parties, seeing the same faces and even more familiar bodies dolled up in the latest fashions straight from the runway. ...