She had a life before it just went blank. As if a flip had been switched and she was thrusted into a new life, a normal life.
Phoenix Ruiz, a CEO during the day and promiscuous during the nights was oblivious to the fact that her old life is catchi...
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Victoria POV:
Four years and I still felt the burning rage my father inflicted upon me and what used to be family. I've settled more into my role as a weapon than a person, and having it that way was something better than being the Queen who caused the downfall of her parents.
Anastasia has been thriving as the Queen even with the upcoming rebellion, but there has been leakage of my location, and they have been making threats towards me, something I was used to anyway. Yet today was like every other where I got up with little enthusiasm and remained in bed listening to an unidentifiable tune. Nothing but the music and my not stopping thoughts alone like every other time, hoping to end my suffering.
My thoughts immediately drifted to a certain someone and how much my body unconditionally wanted him. I was fire, while he was the igniter fluid that made me burn brighter, and I was irrevocably in love with him for it. Yet he didn't want me as I did him, pushing me further into the darkness. What scared me the most was how I would survive him and the rebellion, I didn't want to be Queen, and I didn't want to be alone again. Without my parents, I was alone and now knowing I was wanted didn't help.
Something else lurked in the shadows, and I hoped it never arose from its depths.
