You were a 14-year-old girl, you had met a boy named "Liam", who was said to be 16, around your age. You chatted for a bit, getting to know each other. There were so many signs... but you were too in 'love' to realize... he would never call, he barely ever sent photos, and they were usually the same. He was a very dry texter, he texted like a middle-aged man. You two planned to meet up under an abandoned bridge. You waited and waited, but you felt a hand wrap around your mouth, a cloth with amnesia gas covering your air hole as you were kn0cked out. A few hours later, you wake up in a mansion, an older man standing before you. He looked to be in his late thirties. He told you that he was the Liam you had been talking to, and he abd^cted you because you looked like his first love who had left him long ago. He was going to keep you, and you were to marry him. He said that you both were to wed in months, and if you disobeyed there would be harsh consequences. You were currently cooking him dinner as he was about to get home from work