Twisted Love (Harry Styles fanfic)

Twisted Love (Harry Styles fanfic)

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Fanfic
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Harry Styles
It's a story about a girl who just moved to New York to move on with her life after a lot of dilemma and sufferings. She does not want to encounter any more pain. The greatest mistake of her life was falling in love. She does not want to do repeat her same mistake again. To her love is a sinful mistake and it unravels every deep dark secrets one has and puts it in the light. It's a mistake that almost sucked the life out of her.. Will she be able to survive that? What will make her do that most sinful and life threatening mistake again? Will she repeat the same mistake intentionally or unintentionally? Its a story about love, compassion and eternity.
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Harry once asked me what was the most painful thing I've endured in my life, I couldn't answer to him back then but, hearing his desperate plead for me to hold on I got my answer now. ¨Hold on please, darling.¨ And for the first time since knowing him I wanted to listen to him only now I physically couldn't but I forced myself for him, for my ray of sunshine, for my angel. It took everything in me to open my eyes but I mustered all my energy and weakly opened them to see my favorite shade of green staring back at me, and almost as a reflex ever so slowly my lips curled up at the sight of him. However, at the sight of me grief washed all over his face. I'm here but it's as if he was mourning me. I've never felt so helpless in my life, I wanted to assure him that this isn't his fault, I wish I had the strength to. ¨I'm sorry baby, I'll get us out of here.¨ Watery eyes and a determined face promised me and the only thing I could muster was a weak smile. And with that he turned to face our aggressor. ¨My house, my chair, my wife,¨ At the sound of the last word my heart literally skipped a beat and I swear my eyes almost budged off my face when a second ago I could barely keep them open. ¨You better kill me before I fucking get free, you're on borrowed time and I fucking swear I'll have the time of my life making you pay for what you're doing to my wife.¨ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's not the most ideal thing to be a mafia leader with two kids, and it surely isn't the most logical thing to fall in love with your enemy. -------------- A dark Harry fic with a little twist. Or maybe two.

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