''Sometimes, the truth may be seen as a lie simply because you are scared of the truth."
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If you were to die today, who would cry for you? Who would miss you? Would it be your mother, father, sister, family relatives or even your fr...
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❝ 𝐒𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌?❞ His voice felt like knifes piercing inside my head. I stare at the angel standing in front of me, with teary, bloodshot eyes. His cheeks were swollen and red. I bit down my lips when I saw a handprint on his cheek.
“ Who the fuck did I assign the duty to take care of that thing? ” I sucked in a breath at the clear insult. I wanted to stand up and curse him out for calling Valentino a thing, but I've already learnt my lessons from that, so I kept my mouth shut.
“ That thing hasn't been eating for almost twenty-four-hours and I'm surprised he's still breathing!” He scoffs. “ The pop's been crying all night wanting you. You left your responsibility which was him to go whoring around, huh?” Valentino ran towards me and I immediately took him into my arms.
“ You're just a stupid and worthless hoe. I gave you a job to look over that thing for me, but you fucking made him sleep with an empty stomach." He continued while I hugged Valentino, whose little arms were already wrapped around my neck. His sobs fell on my clothes as I held firmly onto him. I didn't want to let go as I knew —the second I do, I would finally receive my punishment.
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“ Arya, take the boy out of her hands." He commands in a cold voice. “Dante my whip—” Hearing his words, I pushed myself backwards with Valentino in my arms until my back hit the wall next to the front door.
“ No!” I screamed refusing to hand the boy to my sister.
“ Just let him go, dammit! He's not even your son! Let go you fool! ” She hissed while trying to get Valentino out of my grasps. I wasn't letting it happen and nor did Valentino, as his grip on my neck tightened.
