When Blood Divides || Mattheo Riddle.

When Blood Divides || Mattheo Riddle.

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Many whispered that Lenora Hawthorne was nothing more than an unassuming girl, a shadow among the ambitious and cunning. But those who truly knew her understood the truth: Lenora was no innocent. She had forged her path in darkness, her allegiance bound to the Dark Lord and his son, a bond sealed with blood and steeped in consequence. Obedience came with a price-a role to play, sacrifices to make, and a debt she could never truly repay. When her twin brother, Lance, was cursed, twisted into something unrecognizable. Lenora had no choice but to bow to the Dark Lord's demands, Though she did not fear, She knew her compliance might be the only thing standing between her brother and death. Her home life had offered no solace, only cold indifference and suffocating expectations. Hogwarts had once seemed like a sanctuary, a place to escape the chains of her family's legacy. But every sanctuary casts its own shadows, and Hogwarts held its share of regrets. Regrets that lingered like ghosts in the corridors, whispering of choices that could never be undone. (attempted) Enemies to lovers. { Mattheo Riddle. } Mattheo Riddle @yasmineamaro Lorenzo Berkshire @babynaomi Cover change, if there was any confusion!
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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