I'll Never Let Go

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eing a popular part-time model and the only daughter of the owner of a famous multi-million fashion house, unlike the other places I had been much coerced by my parents to go to for their sake where the papara

s did not have my guards trailing my every move beca

me from going onto for fear of falling off its seat and splat several feet above on the ground. They had always tried inputting their fears

a table beside the window —because I always loved the view from the window — and ordered one of their cheapest meals on the menu, ri

in being put to use to distract me from the overwhelming clutches of boredom was to scroll through social media. However, I hadn’t forgotten

tion gave out in clarity that he was French, said curtly,

ed to dig into the meal before me that taunted my nose with a delightful fervor. It was as I scoope

and so therefore tried reaching me. I left the phone to vibrate on the table for a little while before I picked it up and gazed into it. I sighed with relief

s going on? You’

voice was hushed as if she was hiding the fact that she was on t

brimming with curiosity.

eled breathing was my hold against the th

livious about, throwing me into a much deeper confusion and

ha

only did I drown in an alarming swell, but I

e precautionary measures I had taken to obstruct that from happening so sooner tha

y trash my phone before they could find me,

rning your future if I did not tell them where you were, and I co

I dropped a five-dollar bill beside the tray despite the actuality that I wasn’t going to b

the local tow

sly, yet incredulously. The diner wasn't a place I was usual

them find you,” she said. Her hushed

ism as I made my way through a crowd of people on the sidewalk, my eyes se

ou don’t u

ed out in frustration as hurried in a di

acted marriage with someone if I didn’t tell them where you are, and so I figured you would be in the

muscular body that resembled a wall. Then, even without looking to s

fleeing from these six-foot-tall men who had been hired to bodyguard me till their contract was terminated. But them seizing me and hurling me into Dad’s luxurious vehicle

ea of a contract marriage to th

couldn’t help but think there was