Watching Him ebook

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I panicked when I saw the photos. Ran. It wasn’t because I learned that my stepfather, the only dad I’ve known, had been watching me, taking videos and pictures of me. It was because I liked it. I wanted it. Which scared me more than anything else. 

My attempt to flee didn’t last long, and before I knew it, I was alone on an abandoned road with a dead phone and a broke down car. I was screwed. 

When a car finally past, I took the chance to get help. Though help came in the form of the very person I had been avoiding. My stepfather, Rey. Maybe that was a sign that I should just stop running.