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They Couldnt Break Me
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4289333They Couldnt Break Mehttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/they-couldnt-break-me-1230005254590/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/3493828/cc6795d6-a64f-48ab-b307-96bf40c54e29.jpg?v=638385453003830000174174MXNJacqueline YarbroughInStock/Ebooks/<p>Mom is gone, and here he comes, another dreadful night. The heavy pounding of my heart could be heard from miles away. The awkward silence just further paved the way for the already overwhelming fear to eat deeper into my soul. What exactly am I doing behind the sofa? He is eventually going to find me here, I whispered to myself. Still bewildered by the sudden change in behavior, he was a nice and gentleman at first, now the beast I cant even behold. Hey! I heard from afar giant footsteps approaching faster than I could fathom, little did I know he already grabbed my left foot from behind, no no no I muttered, what do you want? I asked in a trembling voice. I am just trying to play with you, my love, dont be such a drama queen, I am just trying to teach you some adults stuff, he said, as he grabbed my hands and pulled me out from my little hiding place; let me help you out, we are not playing any hide and seek, he said in such a calm but a looming voice. It was like nothing had happened. I am tired, please, I said in a faint tired voice.</p><p>My knees were crushed with weakness when he placed a kiss on my forehead. That kiss was almost the worst thing he did to me. I knew what was coming afterward. It was all a nightmare. I still couldnt comprehend the whole incident happening at the moment. James started to gently run his middle finger through my hair and my cheerless face. The gesture stung as the sting of a bee. How can such a gentle touch instill so much horror and exhaustion?</p>...4225150They Couldnt Break Me174174https://www.gandhi.com.mx/they-couldnt-break-me-1230005254590/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/3493828/cc6795d6-a64f-48ab-b307-96bf40c54e29.jpg?v=638385453003830000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20211230005254590_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1230005254590_<p>Mom is gone, and here he comes, another dreadful night. The heavy pounding of my heart could be heard from miles away. The awkward silence just further paved the way for the already overwhelming fear to eat deeper into my soul. What exactly am I doing behind the sofa? He is eventually going to find me here, I whispered to myself. Still bewildered by the sudden change in behavior, he was a nice and gentleman at first, now the beast I cant even behold. Hey! I heard from afar giant footsteps approaching faster than I could fathom, little did I know he already grabbed my left foot from behind, no no no I muttered, what do you want? I asked in a trembling voice. I am just trying to play with you, my love, dont be such a drama queen, I am just trying to teach you some adults stuff, he said, as he grabbed my hands and pulled me out from my little hiding place; let me help you out, we are not playing any hide and seek, he said in such a calm but a looming voice. It was like nothing had happened. I am tired, please, I said in a faint tired voice.</p><p>My knees were crushed with weakness when he placed a kiss on my forehead. That kiss was almost the worst thing he did to me. I knew what was coming afterward. It was all a nightmare. I still couldnt comprehend the whole incident happening at the moment. James started to gently run his middle finger through my hair and my cheerless face. The gesture stung as the sting of a bee. How can such a gentle touch instill so much horror and exhaustion?</p>...1230005254590_Jacqueline Yarbroughlibro_electonico_b0be2529-9d5a-378d-b78d-ddd23abe98a9_1230005254590;1230005254590_1230005254590Jae ChampionInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/eca0e6e2-25fc-491b-9cc4-efa73b5738b7-epub-5e0935ba-cdb4-4f66-9231-40ad44d0f12e.epub2021-11-07T00:00:00+00:00Jacqueline Yarbrough