BootCamp (Marcel Styles)

BootCamp (Marcel Styles)

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"The darkest nights produce the brightest stars." i say breaking the silence. it meant more than just that. - Lorraine Schulz was sent to a boot camp for delinquents when she figures out that her room mate is Marcel Styles, the nerd.
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Betrayal

Sequel to Affection "When I became a Made Man, I swore to put the Famiglia first, and I reinforced that same oath when I became a Capo dei Capi even though I knew I was lying. My first choice should always be the Famiglia. But you are my first choice, Aria. I'll burn down the world if I have to. I'll kill and maim and blackmail. I'll do anything for you. Maybe love is a risk, but it's a risk I'm willing to take and as you said, it's not a choice. I never thought I would, never thought I could love someone like that, but I fell in love with you. I fought it. It's the first battle I didn't mind losing." And fuck, those words had been the truth. I'd thought them to be true. I put Aria first, protected her, allowed her things my family had frowned upon. I'd have done anything for her, and she fucking betrayed me. Betrayed my love and trust. Love. A weakness. A weakness I would no longer allow myself.

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