Sequel to The Family I Hate.
COMPLETE ✅
You gotta read that book first or this will make no sense.
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"You're alive...." he whispered, his eyes holding unshed tears and sadness.
"Yes I am." I coldly say and...
Okay guys, it's Angelo and be nice to me y'all, it's my first time writing alone.
So we need to get somethings straight. Don't tell my twin tho. She'll throw a fit.
I might not reply to most of the comments BUT. If it's a genuine question or query however, I will answer it.
I'm not exactly social like my twin is so please have some mercy.
Angel and I are thinking of doing a Q&A chapter about us and our characters so drop whatever questions y'all have right in the comment section of this paragraph!
Also, the chapters typed by me would most likely be in third person or a male's PoV. Since females are fucking difficult SOMETIMES. I would know.
Don't come at me y'all I'm not lying and y'all know it.
I think that's about it.
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I waltzed into my office, followed by my secretary, Dasha. She was a pretty woman who was four years older than me and before I get attacked, it was my father who appointed her because if it were upto me, no females other than My Lilith would ever step foot near me.
"Mr Castillo, you seem rather stressed today." She spoke sultrily, as she tried to touch my arm.
I moved the fuck away. God knows what disease she's carrying with her!
"Well what a fucking surprise! You figured it out!" I sarcastically clapped my hands together and then gave her a nasty look.
"Go clean the kitchen or something, don't bother me." I dismissed her with a flick of my wrist.
"Oh..uh well secretaries don't do that sir..." she awkwardly told me.
"Yeah well secretaries don't try to suck their boss's cock either, but they're just technicalities aren't they?" I raised an eyebrow at her, a bitter smile coming onto my face.
She turned red, whether out of embarrassment or anger, I don't know. She stormed out of my office after yelling a pressed 'I quit'.
Jokes on her I never even wanted her here in the first place.
