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"I heard everything, Amelia. or would you prefer me to call you Blaire since that's your really name." Venom. Every little word he dragged had venom or what he thought he could mask it with but I felt the betrayal in his voice.

Tears were becoming much visible and I felt a little bit of pain in the back of my throat. I struggled as I attempted to apologise but the hatred and sadness in his eyes made it nearly impossible.

"I..I'm so sorry" I barely whispered

"Is that all I was to you? A pawn in your sick twisted evil little game? How could you do this to me after everything we had been through. Did you sit and laugh with Zayn while you toyed with my feelings. Was it all a joke when you said I do at the alter and married me?"

His voice was getting a bit louder but quiet enough so no one would could hear us. His emotions was all over the place and I could sense it as it continuously switched from anger to betrayal. He didn't know what he was feeling and how to process it all.

"H just liste-"

"You don't get to call me that you sly little bitch" I was taken back by his words and wiped the tears from my face.

5 seconds. That's all it took.

I looked down in guilt and the minute I looked back up, my eyes widen at what was right in front of me. I couldn't even digest it in. my legs began trembling and my lips parted at the the sudden pain above my pelvic. My instincts kicked in and I tried to place one hand on the pain and the other on the closest objects near me to compose my body but I was too weak.

I looked at my right hand which was covered in blood and fell backwards in disbelief. My body had lost any sense of composure and as I tried to hold myself together, the bullet to my stomach was unbearable and the force of another bullet hitting me was the final push for me to fall off the balcony and hit the floor. The last thing I remember was holding my bloody wounds and a loud shriek quite close to me before I gave up and shut my eyes.

1 year earlier

"Destiny. To believe that a life is meant for a single purpose, one must also believe in a common fate. Father to daughter, brother to sister, mother to child. Blood ties can be as unyielding as they are eternal. But it is our bonds of choice that truly light the road we travel. Love versus hatred. Loyalty against betrayal. A person's true destiny can only be revealed at the end of his journey, and the story I have to tell is far from over."

My body leaned towards the railing as the sound of busy streets filled my ears and the smell of fresh bakery filling my nostrils.

"Isnt this great?" My head snaps to my right as I watch her small petite body tried to look behind her canvas to focus on the sunset just before it disappears. She wanted to capture every moment before its gone.

"Even in one of the biggest cities ever, it still gets quiet. The smell of the food roaming around the streets of New York City." The warmth I felt on my body by all this nostalgia suffocated me. I couldn't bare it and shut my eyes, hoping that if I look ahead it will stop.

five. four. three. two. one.

I look back to my right and her body is gone but the pain I felt in my chest was still there. Her presence still lingered whilst I continued to let the summer breeze hit me.

Mummy I will make you proud and that's my promise.

I turn my heel and head towards downstairs to all the workers near my kitchen and guide them to were I want everything placed.

"Thank you so much for all your help, you guys did an excellent job." After hearing my praises they all said their goodbyes and scurried out. I quickly locked the door behind them and headed towards my living room and slightly moved one of the sofas forward.

There it was, the broken air vent. It was still in the same place after all these years and no one bothered to change any detail.

I took off the metallic cool lid and grabbed my oak box with the letters "F&A" carved at the top so beautifully. My fingers traced against the engraved letters before I moved the object to the dinning table.

Once I opened the lid to the box, the smell of her old perfume attacked my nose and tears were now swelling up in my eyes. my little memories I had left to savour was daunting me. My eyes caught the picture in front of me. Her thick long jet black hair tied in a pony tail and her arm latched around me. The huge smile on our faces is what got us through everything together.

All the hardships and struggles we faced as we emotionally and physically tried to move on was only bearable with each other's presence. She was my forever and I'm her always.

My eyes continued to wonder at another picture. it was placed on top of all of the belongings underneath.

"You don't know what's about to hit you." an evil tone escapes my lips and smirk makes its way to my face as I continue to stare at each individual face.

I will avenge you mother.

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ahhhh guys chapter 1 has officially been released!! please let me know what you think of this story. I wanted to be a bit more original this time and I didn't want a dark harry but there will be scenes when he might have his dark scenes hehehe. can't wait to continue writing this I'm definitely going to enjoy it !!!!!!!!

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