Dangerous Love: The Gang Leader’s Protective Obsession Novel

Dangerous Love: The Gang Leader’s Protective Obsession Novel – Hello my name is Skylar Rodriquez, I am 20 years old. I have long black wavy hair which reaches up to my bum and light brown eyes.

I never misbehave, I always do what I am told to do or else there will be consequences. I get abused by my father, Jake Rodriquez and my step mum Brooke Shawn. I can’t leave this house without my parents giving me a black eye.

I know what you are all thinking I can leave this place. But I can’t, they won’t let me, like they said and I quote “we love to torture you and hear you scream in pain, where would all the fun go if you left.” I try to escape, but they would always capture me and beat me 10 times harder.

Anyways, I live in London and the weather here is not all that bad, today is raining, arrggghh I hate the rain. Besides the weather London is a very dangerous place to live in, because of the powerful, feared gang called the vipers, they own London.

The leader of that gang is called Sebastian Knight, I hear many rumours about him which are not pretty, trust me. Right now I’m in my bedroom, but to be honest with you I don’t think it is a bedroom, because in the right corner there is a dusty matress and near the door there is a dirty wardrobe.

Also, there is a shattered window, it gets very cold at night and I don’t have a blanket to keep me warm. Like my parents said ” dirty rags like you don’t need to be kept warm.” I’m getting changed into a grey baggy jumper and ripped blue jeans. After that I got a little bag which has some make up in.

I really don’t like wearing make up but I need to cover up the bruises on my face and neck. I brushed my hair and left it down. Once I have done that, I quietly walked downstairs making sure I don’t wake up my parents. But faith brought me in another direction.

I saw my dad in the kitchen reading his newspaper with a beer bottle in his left hand. Oh my god this cannot be good. I walked to the kitchen with my head down because I’m afraid if I look up my dad will start punching me and lecture me about how to be obdient.

As I was walking towards the fridge, I accidentally nudged his shoulder and all of his drink fell on his newspaper that he was reading. Oh shit.

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