Twist Of Fate

Twist Of Fate

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There are two kinds of suffering. Intense, unexpected suffering, and the suffering that we think we can handle. Intense, unexpected suffering passes more quickly than suffering that is apparently bearable; the latter goes on for years, and without our knowing, it perches in us for as if it's eating away at our souls, until, one day, we are no longer able to free ourselves from the bitterness, and it stays with us for the rest of our lives. And that's what love is. Love is bearable suffering. I thought I hated him, and perhaps I did. I hated the way he directly assumed that I would melt to a puddle at his feet, just like every other girl does, because he's beautiful. He is beautiful. But beautiful things are deadly, and hate is easier. Sometimes, best-laid plans don't go as well as we think they would, and my plans to save myself from suffering were turned upside down. It is ironic, the way every speck of hate I held for him was swapped with a feeling I was quite familiar with: suffering. And when love and hate collide, there's a huge twist of fate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ All Rights Reserved @AFearlessDayDreamer, 2016.
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𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐝. I'm in love with him but he's in love with my younger sister and has made that painfully clear to me. "Who are you in love with?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm in love with Isabella, your sister. She's the only woman I truly care about," he admits, revealing his feelings for my younger sister after we had just gotten married, it hasn't even been twenty-four hours. "I'll fulfill my role as your husband, but don't expect any love or affection. This marriage is just an agreement between our families, nothing more. Do you understand?" His words are cold, piercing through me like arrows. I fight back the tears threatening to fall and manage to reply, "I understand." But my pain would not last long, not until I meet Mr. Russo, Marcello's father who was that head of the Mafia, a dangerous and powerful man who stole my heart.

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