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Lydia's Living Doll

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 372    |    Released on: 18/06/2025

he, his voice leaving

as enormous, all marb

ge, deep enoug

filled the air, but it

started

arp and brut

not a bath, bu

water, held there until my l

pills, the ones that made yo

ed to darken before my ey

wed its way

itting the wall, de

, but it wouldn't turn,

d overwhelmin

ter," I sobbed, banging

there, his face a mask of concer

terical, backed into a co

ong?" he asked,

nd two white pills in

further away. "Don't make me

as hoarse,

she walked into the lake, Marcus. She said she was

and, then at me, my chest heavi

tood there, the silence stre

hand over the pills and put

aid, his voice quiet

throom, leavin

mbling, relief warring w

orced me, n

ained, a cold kn

s only a tempo

uld just go away, le

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Lydia's Living Doll
Lydia's Living Doll
“My guardian, Marcus Thorne, kept me in a life of lavish control, a gilded cage where my every thought was observed. On my 18th birthday, my innocent declaration of love shattered his carefully constructed world, unleashing a chilling rage I never knew he possessed. He deemed me "impure," and I woke up in Serenity Pines, a so-called "wellness retreat" that was, in truth, a brutal asylum. There were no therapists, only orderlies who subjected me to "hydrotherapy" and "quiet rooms" designed to break me down, piece by painful piece, until I was a terrified, compliant shadow. I was not his ward, but his twisted tribute, a living doll molded to resemble Lydia, his deceased college sweetheart, an injustice that clawed at my soul. Then, a terminal cancer diagnosis offered a strange, unexpected peace; with nothing left to lose, what more could he possibly take? My final demand was simple: to marry a forgotten boy from my past and finally escape his magnificent prison. With a desperate plan and my last ounce of defiance, I ran, knowing that my freedom would come at a devastating, ultimate price.”
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