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𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑜𝓇𝒶
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    Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2024
Mature
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Elonora Rossi has had anything but an easy life. From the age of 8 she has been through hell because of her stepdad, Greg Merkin. He put her through so much pain. Why? Who knows. For the fun of it? She never really knew.  He had always hurt her, but her 'mother' Camila never knew. Camilla died when Elonora was 12. 
Did the abuse stop? 
Nope.

      So, when Elonora was pulled out of class and found out that Greg died, she was ecstatic. But like every joyful feeling she's ever felt. It was gone in an instant. Foster Care? She'd heard horrible things.
Nope. 
 She had to go live across the world to live with a family. Her family.  Seven brothers. A father and a mother.
Secrets among secrets. What will she do? Will she open up to them? Or will she build her walls higher and higher because it's all she knows? Read to find out. 

Lowk started making this a whole back and forgot about it. :)
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