𝚅𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 - ggukiex - Wattpad

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𝚅𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜

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Прочтений 896
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Частей 10
Время 1h 33m

charming hatred highschool highschoolromance literature lovetriangle mafia revenge romance struggle tears teen thriller youngadult

Emily Mathers a girl of high ambitions lost everything when she got tangled up in a mess of very dangerous people.


This is a story of revenge, love, and hatred and is full-on a roller coaster of emotions. It's about how a 19-year-old girl fought her way through the dark alleyways of the town to the big posh ballroom parties seeking her revenge.

Dark unrevealed secrets are revealed.

She does things she didn't even dream about.

Will she succeed in seeking her revenge or will she get herself indulged in the darkest secrets of the world of lies and danger suffocating herself with the darkness around?


Who's going to succeed in the end?

Will this swift race of revengeful vengeance end with someone spilling their blood!?







                                ~


"You have to let it out. Don't keep the pain inside. It breaks people"

"I'm already broken" I blurted out at his face. He was taken aback by the sudden snap. 

"Emily your mom would feel terrible if she sees you in the state you are in right now" He spoke holding my bleeding hand and caressing it softly with his fingers "Your mom wanted you to be strong. How can you hurt yourself like this, won't she feel bad? Didn't the thought of your mother cross your mind before doing something like this? Why do you d-"

"MY MOM IS DEAD" I yelled. This was the first time I accepted the fact that my mom was dead. The raw truth lies in front of us in all vulnerability.

That I won't be able to see her beautiful smile. That I won't be able to sniff in her lavender smell. That her warm hugs are lost in the depths of sorrow and pain. That I'm an orphan now and didn't have anyone to call my own family. That all this time I was broken and was breaking more and more.















QUICK NOTE READERS!
It's mafia fiction and contains mentions of violence, suicide, and death. So read it at your own risk. If these things trigger you then back off.



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