A cold, damp chill and the acrid bite of dust and stale tobacco filled Lauren's senses as she struggled to open her eyelids. Reality blurred with the remnants of a nightmare.

Blurry and disoriented, she felt a pair of icy hands stroking her skin.

"Who's there?"

Lauren's eyes snapped open, bulging wide like a startled deer. As she shifted her focus, a horrifying scene unfolded before her.

Freddy sat by her bedside, his cold hands creeping along her slender waist, inching their way up, touching every inch of her skin.

rasped, the words laced with raw fear. A surge of adrenaline fueled a frantic struggle, but her

she could only watch as Freddy's hands roamed over her body, feeling the burning humiliation

your precious fiancé to back off? Playing coy, are we? You've been with a man for so long. What

not!" Tears welled in Lauren's eyes as she shook

fight me when I'm being nice!" Freddy's patience wore thin, his demeanor shifting as his darker impulses took hold. His eyes widened, his arm rose, and he slapped

just enjoys the thrill of competition! It's like how I despise Landon to the core, so I wanted to marry you—just

with a dark possessiveness. "You're no innocent child anymore, Lauren. Landon's had his fill of

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