She was fire, sometimes burning everything around her to ashes, sometimes providing warmth to the ones who trusted her blindly. She never let their hopes down. Her aura was beautiful to the ones who understood her intentions, but it was blazing and burned the eyes of the ones who judged her.
She radiated power and authority even as a child. Her worst admirer was her own father or so she thought. Time revealed the true and the fake ones around her and she was thankful for that. People come and went in her life. Some stayed for a while and then left, but only those who stayed with her knew her for who she was. She was unique in the way she thought, the way she acted and behaved. Like any other, she was judged at first, but later judging Tessa Gilmore Kent became the nightmare of a society.
### This story contains violence , strong language, and swearing. From the author's point of view, this story is not appropriate for audience below the age of 18 and soft hearted people. Before you proceed to read this story, think twice!###
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