?mode=1&language=1&lim=&search=&utm_source=rss 抖阴社区 - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories https://static.wattpad.com/be/image/logo.gif?v=1754082172 ?mode=1&language=1&lim=&search=&utm_source=rss /1211226804-%F0%9D%9F%8E%F0%9D%9F%8E-%F0%9D%90%88%F0%9D%90%8D%F0%9D%90%93%F0%9D%90%91%F0%9D%90%8E%F0%9D%90%83%F0%9D%90%94%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%93%F0%9D%90%88%F0%9D%90%8E%F0%9D%90%8D?utm_source=rss<b>foulgods / 12 pages</b><br/>饾悆饾悁饾悜饾悐 饾悜饾悗饾悓饾悁饾悕饾悅饾悇 _______________________________________ 饾悤饾悎饾悤饾悎饾悇饾悕饾悕饾悇 饾悑饾悗饾悅饾悐饾悋饾悁饾悜饾悡, a successful model, finds herself in a predicament when she's accused of killing her parents while visiting them on a vacation. The news spreads like wildfire and she's shun...饾悆饾悁饾悜饾悐 饾悜饾悗饾悓饾悁饾悕饾悅饾悇 _______________________________________ 饾悤饾悎饾悤饾悎饾悇饾悕饾悕饾悇 饾悑饾悗饾悅饾悐饾悋饾悁饾悜饾悡, a successful model, finds herself in a predicament when she's accused of killing her parents while visiting them on a vacation. The news spreads like wildfire and she's shunned by the media. She's taken away by the police and placed in a mental facility for people who were just like that. However, Matilda resists due to the fact that she told the police that she didn't remember killing them. 饾悁饾悐饾悎饾悗 饾悡饾悁饾悕饾悁饾悐饾悁, A man of class, is sent to a mental institution because he couldn't handle his father's company after his dad passed. His siblings and mother saw that it was fit for him to go there. Due to him being known and his family's wealthy status, Akio had people bowing down to him in the place. He was enticed by the new arrival of Vivienne.

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]]>/1428412398-cigarette-burns-18%2B-00-introduction?utm_source=rss<b>foulgods / 2 pages</b><br/>In the dimly lit confines of a room scented with the faintest hint of lavender and antiseptic, a sex addict, with eyes like storm clouds, sat across from the psychiatrist, whose gaze was as steady as the hands of a seasoned surgeon. Their discours...In the dimly lit confines of a room scented with the faintest hint of lavender and antiseptic, a sex addict, with eyes like storm clouds, sat across from the psychiatrist, whose gaze was as steady as the hands of a seasoned surgeon. Their discourse was a dance of words, a clash of worldviews, where every sentence uttered by the psychiatrist was a scalpel's edge, slicing through the fog of denial and addiction. Yet, the addict, with a mind mired in the maelstrom of his cravings, parried each incision with the deftness of a fencer, his retorts sharp as shattered glass. It was in this verbal sparring that an unexpected transformation began to unfold. The psychiatrist, usually an unyielding pillar of rational thought, found herself drawn into the addict's world-a world painted in the vivid hues of raw emotion and unfiltered desire. As their sessions wove on, the boundaries between doctor and patient blurred, and she discovered a realm where chaos reigned supreme, yet held a beauty that was as undeniable as it was dangerous. It was a brand new world, where the roles of savior and saved were interchangeable, and the promise of redemption hung in the air, as elusive and intoxicating as the scent of rain on dry earth.

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