Drake’s Drastic Trap

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Mariana’s POV The cold air felt a bit too chilling against my skin wrapping me up in a bundle that warns me of the danger in his eyes. Drake stopped in front of me, surveying my appearance with a grin. Fear struck in my heart at the sudden flash of lust in his eyes. “What are you doing here at this hour, sister?” I gulped thinking quickly about what to say. “I… I just needed to breathe some fresh air. You know the mansion could be a little too suffocating.” I looked around trying to find someone for help but I was already too deep in the forest that going back to the mansion or crossing all the way to the downtown felt too far for me to escape from him. Drake snickered seeing that I am panicking inwardly. “Sure, I get that and I would love to have your company, my dearest sister.” H

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