Pure Perfection

1- Freed

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ing he'd be back soon. Shoving all my makeup and mon

e'd be back

ella in my arms and bolt

to walk away from my father??s

t hell hole as possible. Maybe I could stay at a friend house for a couple da

oice groan. I turned around to see my father down the road, ru

ll I knew was that he couldn't catch me again.

But, knowing my luck, I didn't do it without stum

ed his eyes go see me carrying Estella and multiple bags. It didn't take him lon

him. If he wasn't so drunk, he would've definitely caught up to me

down. I turned the corner and checked behind me to see if my father had caugh

lite

d at the pain. I stepped back to see a

nned by the presence behind me, I spun on my heels quickly, causing me to lose bala

ng to run my fingers through. He had a sharp jawline with a light stubble over it, and full pink lips. He looked about 6'

out to lick his bottom him. My lips

ges. This caused me to snap out of whatever haz

mnit! How could I get so distracted. I tried to escap

loudly, he grabbed his inhaler from his pocket an

oughly, turning me

little b?tch?" He seethed. This w

and beg him not to hurt me, when the man ripped my fat

case his appearance wasn't already intim

o raise his head to speak to the man si

atened. My father didn't need to be told twice, before sprinting back i

ave to do that for us" I

? I could give you a lift." He said no

t I had no where to go and I didn't even know who thi

d, subconsciously tucking a curl behind my e