Serilda: Part Two
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  • Reads 12,144
  • Votes 542
  • Parts 22
  • Time 3h 5m
Ongoing, First published Jan 14, 2021
Let's once again indulge in the world of Serilda for one last time.

Let the pain be there

Let the hope come

Let the love flourish

Let the truth come out

Let the revenge end

And let the sinners pay for once and all.

I had got it all.
After, years of pain and suffering
I had rewritten the pages of my life with happiness.
I had been the first love, first priority,
And first in everything.
I was loved, cared for, and in my safe haven.
All I saw was nothing but happiness and a content life.
But sometimes what we see isn't the truth
I was lost in the depth of pain and darkness in once
But now in the darkness, I had found a light
Illuminating the truths were never sought
The deeper I dig the deeper I fell
Until I realized, I had dig my grave

This time I would take her down with me
This is the end of me, her, and everything that began.
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Revenge

59 parts Ongoing Mature

Book two of 'The Vengeance Duology' Five years ago, the lads and I made the biggest mistake of our lives-a reckless decision that shattered everything. We destroyed what mattered most, but my deepest regret is how much I hurt her. Every moment of pain I caused haunts me. I wish we'd done things differently, without all the suffering, without leaving everything in ruins. I'd give anything to have her back, but it's too late. She died believing we didn't love her, and that loss left a wound that nothing can ever heal. "Hello, I'm Alessio Bianchi... I'd give anything to have her back, even if it's just in my dreams." Five years ago, my heart was shattered by the very people I once called family. Betrayed and left with nothing, I fled to New York-broken, broke, and stripped of any sense of self-worth. But the thing about hitting rock bottom is, there's nowhere to go but up. Now, I own a multi-billion dollar empire, built from the ground up with my own hands. I'm happy, stronger than ever, and exactly where I want to be. The funniest part? They think I'm dead. "Hey, I'm Valentina Sorrentino... you had your shot-now it's my turn." Is five years too long to rekindle a love that shattered your heart?