My Troubles

My Troubles

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They say time heals everything, but no one ever tells you what to do while you wait for the healing to begin. I used to think pain was loud, like shouting matches, slammed doors, or sobs that echoed through empty hallways. But I've come to realize that pain is sometimes quiet. It's the silence between heartbeats when you see the one person you love walk away. It's the weight of words unspoken, of truth buried beneath guilt and fear. My name is Sarah, and this is not a story about perfection. It's not about heroes or villains. It's about a girl caught in the crossfire of family chaos, broken friendships, and a love that wasn't supposed to happen. A love that ruined everything, or maybe, just maybe, revealed everything that was already falling apart. There was a time I laughed without restraint, held hands with people I trusted, and believed that family meant safety. But now? Now I tread carefully, watch my words, and pretend to be okay, for Joshua, my little brother, and for the girl I used to be. This story begins in the ruins of trust and ends... well, I don't know yet. But if you're willing to walk through the mess with me I'll show you my troubles
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They tell me love is a pretty lie. A cruel deception. I wouldn't know-I've never been given the chance to believe in it. A daughter of the Cosa Nostra, passed from one husband to the next like a prized possession, I have learned one thing: a woman's value is measured in obedience. But then I come back, and he's there. Enzo Mancini. Silent. Ruthless. Untouchable. Except... I have touched him. Once, before the lies. Before the fire. Before he left me with nothing but ghosts of a boy who used to stare at me like I was his only sin. Now, he looks at me like I'm his reckoning. Like he's been starving. Like he'll ruin me all over again. The worst part? I want him to. Enzo Mancini She was never supposed to know the truth of that night. The blood on my hands. The fact that I let her believe I was the monster. I told myself I could let her go. That I could watch her slip through my fingers, fall into the hands of men who never deserved her. And I did. She doesn't know what I've done for her. How many bodies I've buried. How many sins I've committed in her name. She's everything I should stay away from. Soft where I am hard. Chaos where I am order. A temptation so dangerous, it should be a death sentence. But I can't stop. I can't stop watching her, wanting her, losing sleep over the way she lingers like a curse in the nightmares she inhabits. She calls me heartless, and like everyone, I let her believe it. She doesn't know that every step she takes away from me is another step toward a man who won't live long enough to touch what's mine. I saved her from the fire long ago, the same one I caused. And now, the flames are swallowing me whole. 17+ Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

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