*What It Is.... You

*What It Is.... You

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Hiiii Am Aalia and thank you for reading this book I am not sure how to do it yet but please bare with me . I have been crying for 3 years now and I just found the right words to put in this tribute to Helen Mccroy. Am a huge fan and someone who will never believe or accept she is dead. I got this impression from my own life and thought why not change fate . It was a hard choice that i decided to write this . Anyway, it is a fan fic So with no more words to explain Welcome to miss Vitalli's life i will not use my name but some of the people will have fictional names to protect there identity Ps I am using this book as a depression distraction so many things may be details to the bone if you know what I mean I may put ⚠️ just for protection but please look out
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"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

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