I Climbed into the Bully's Bed, Pleased Him in Every Way, Then Personally Sent Him to Prison
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I Climbed into the Bully's Bed, Actively Pleasing Him, Just to Gain His Trust. To Make Him Pay with His Life. Chapter 1 I was an accidental product of my parents. My father was an alcoholic, and my mother abandoned me early on. When I was five, my father died of alcohol poisoning, and I was sent to foster care. At six, the well-dressed Liam Foster stood in front of me. His eyes were contemptuous as he pointed at me crouching on the ground: "Let's take her." At that time, I didn't understand what this meant. The foster care worker told me I could have a good life from now on. She…