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REINA VASQUES Who am I. Just another lost soul wandering this earth. Struggling like any other person. Wearing baggy clothes and long sleeve shirts to hide the bruises. I never knew life would be this way for me but I guess no one ever does. ------------------------------------ BENITO BLANCHI A fierce spirit he was. Dulled by the orders of his father. The boss. Life is dangerous like this. Always looking behind your back, never getting to close to anybody. It's a lonely life but for the family he would do anything no he had to do anything to ensure their survival. Life was tough but so was he. ------------------------------------ Pulled together by a twist of fate Reina Vasquez and Benito Blanchi are both empty souls wandering the earth. Both broken in their own way. With gang violence, crazy exes and danger around every corner will they get through it or get lost in the turmoil of the mafia?
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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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