Never Again(ON-HOLD)

Never Again(ON-HOLD)

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My childhood dream on standing on the edge of the bridge was me finally facing my fear of heights, having a huge stupid grin plastered on my face. But instead here I was staring on the horizon, regretting being the good selfless girl. A tear stained face ,an aching heart and a worthless life. They ruined me Spat my dignity Cheated Lied to And lastly.......... Killed the good girl in me who did everything just for them. They didn't care, whose heart they crushed, all they cared about is their own greed. Should I end my life? Because basically it's useless or start back again? Dying isn't an option, because nobody will give a damn , starting again it is then. If that is the case, I would never be the girl they all knew, never be the fool, never be the clueless bitch. I'll promised myself that. NEVER AGAIN........
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Silence. "HUH?" He laughs aiming the gun at my head. "Does this scare you, babe," he yells with anger. My heart was beating so fast it felt like I was bout to explode. I have never had a gun pointed at me before and damn it's scary. It does scare me but I can't let him know that. I look at him and see the devil in his eyes. He stares at me pointing the gun. "Why do you have blood on you?" I ask with a shaky voice. I take a deep breath. I cannot show him that I'm scared. "Where did you go yesterday?" he asks getting closer. "The fucking museum" I spat at him. "Watch your tone there babe," he says as he gets on the bed crawling towards me. He sits on top of me. He taps my forehead with the gun and with each tap he says a word. "Where" tap. "The" tap "Fuck" tap "Did" tap "You" tap "Go?". ~~~~~~ 18-Year-old Kehlani Paris ran away from LA. Only to make it to New York. The huge city she thought she would escape her fears. She was wrong. Instead, she bumps heads with the ruthless heartless billionaire Kilo Valentino turns her life around. From being Mr. Valentino's PA to being his wife she's living hell on earth. Lani slowly discovers the secrets Kilo has been hiding and the real reason for her marriage. Instant regrets, Lies, Desires, and hatred all form this perfect couple The Valentino's. MATURE CONTENT⚠️⚠️❌❌🛑🛑 Please be advised that this story contains mature themes and strong language. THIS IS NOT KEHLANI FANFICTION!! #1 In Kehlani! #2 In Fake Love

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