God, did I wake up again? Really? Would I really be able to achieve this? Would I be able to live another day from morning to evening? Yes, of course I would do as I've been doing for thirty-five years. I had no choice. Killing myself? No, no. Although I had a terrible life, I couldn't do it looking at my beautiful face.
I had no choice but to live the life I had to.
Okay, now open your eyes and get out of bed Sam. You will wash your face, brush your teeth and send a few pieces of food to your stomach so that it doesn't rot in the fridge. As always, you will wear your suit to look well-groomed and splash water on your hair that people admire that makes sense to you. Get yourself together, it's not hard.
They were fans. How many days would they notice this if I got lost? Two-faced demons.
I didn't have to remember why I hated life!
After I got my car key, I locked the door of my small apartment room and moved towards my car with an empty expression. It wouldn't make any sense to start questioning a life that started to be torture every day.
"You're so handsome again today, Sam."
After placing a lying smile on my second face, I came to the front of the car with the briefcase I had. Stupid woman! Should I give it to the police now? Of course, it was no coincidence that he especially came from among millions of houses and held my upper floor. Ah, my only fault was drinking a glass with him on a day when I was distracted.
It was a complete irony that the morning sun hit me right in the middle of my eye while driving the car with the drowsiness of not being able to sleep much at night.
As I drove towards the excavation site on the single lane road in the middle of the mountainous area, I took my arm out of the window and leaned my head on my hand. When I started going up for meters, I became a prisoner of my insomnia and lost my dominance.
I think I had reached the end I wanted.
Thank you, God.
Will she ever forgive them for abandoning her?
Will they ever be able to unveil her secrets?
Where was she for all those years?
This is story of a girl who was abandoned by her brothers when she was seven. Now, after 9 years, her brothers brought her back home. How will she deal with them, simultaneously dealing with the terrors that haunt her every night?
Sneak Peak-
Once we were out, I stopped and turned to face my blood relatives and said, "Okay, now that I am out you don't need to act anymore. Now, you guys can go back to your house and pretend that this never happened. I will go to my house and will make sure that we will not cross each other's path, even by accident."
I was about to turn back when Ezekiel held my elbow, stopping me on my track. I immediately snatched my hand back glaring at him and said,
"Do not ever touch me again." His eyes showed an emotion of hurt that I am sure I read incorrectly because one thing that Kensington brothers are incapable of was getting hurt by any outsider. And that was what I was. An outsider.
Sensing the tension in the atmosphere Aldric took it upon himself to say whatever his brother was about to.
"You are going with us." He spoke.
One thing about Aldric Kensington was that once he has made his mind, there is nothing in this world that can change his decision. This is the very quality of his that made my life a living nightmare, and this is exactly why I hate him more than any of my brothers.
"Let's go Athaliah," Ezekiel said this time.
That name. No one has called me by that name in six years. "My name is Zahra," I corrected and continued, "And I am not going with you."
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