The Man Who Took My Innocent

“I don't love you.”

“But you slept with me, Oliver…”

That night should never have happened. He wasn't her lover. He wasn't even anyone to her.

Yet Amira could no longer deny that her body had been taken from her. Taken by a stranger who now claimed to be the father of the child growing inside her.

This is not a story about love.

It is a story about coercion that turns into obsession. About a body betrayed, and a heart that no longer knows whether to hate or surrender.