Sweetened Facade

Sweetened Facade

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"You can't put plasters on broken glass or a bullet wound." I argued. "If someone is that shattered, what is the point?" "The point is that once you fall you get up and move on. Like skydiving. You have two options; either you fall and let yourself get hurt and die or you pull your parachute and save yourself. It's up to you to open the parachute because no one else can." -- Ria Tate. A social outcast that has been through so much pain. Her parents left behind all their fortune for her and her brother, but she has to wait until she turns 18. But all of a sudden, a very distant relative shows up and his intentions aren't made quite clear. Is her long lost family trying to steal her fortune?
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*new cover* I'm living in a house made of glass. I'm scared to move, to breathe, to think. I'm afraid. Any wrong move and I get yelled at, a broken rule and I get beat up...he's not even my father and I'm stuck in his own fucked up version of reality. My own mother is the reason he has me, the reason my family lost me. A broken, lost mafia princess living in the wrong story, taken from the right one. I've been in foster care all my life, until them...my brothers. I am saved by them when my shattered heart was about to turn into stone and when my cries would become echoes in the walls of the prison I was bestowed upon. I was months old when I was stolen from my family. 17 years had to go by for them to finally find me. My dad, my four older brothers..one of which I'll soon discover is my twin. My missing half. Will they be able to mend my shattered soul or will I remain broken and alone? TW: rape, abuse, assault, attempted suicide, strong language - Warning: contains teenage pregnancy SHE DOES KEEP THE BABY STOP SNAPPING AT ME DAMMIT...respectfully <3 *Edited*...sort of

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