Kismet in Act

Kismet in Act

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"Control your destiny or someone else will." Ava has always been in control of her life, and the aspects she can be in charge of. She's organised. Calm. Collected. Unbothered. What happens, when one unexpected thing she couldn't be in control of starts to haunt her? Will she stay the same? Will her perfect façade fade away? Or will she slowly lose the grip of control-especially self-control-and do the one thing that makes no sense to her? Will her highschool sweetheart be able to prevent that? Or will she also get sucked in and left behind?
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You can read the uncut version of this book over on https://archiveofourown.org/works/61769338 Life could be so unfair, everyone adored my big sister Ava, yes everyone. Ava was the most popular girl in school, she was outgoing, beautiful, and shone like a radiant star. Our parents told her she could easily be a model or anything she wanted really, and Ava with all the confidence of a film star strode through life dazzling all in her wake. She had thousands of followers on her Instagram, Whatsapp, and Tic Toc, and what did I have. Well I had a creative streak and an introverted nature, and I lived in Ava's shadow. The only reason it seemed anyone spoke to me was to get my big sister's attention. I felt like a butler or a handmaiden to a Queen. It was like I never had my own identity. No one saw me at all, until that one day someone did, and I remember it like yesterday. Did I make a good decision probably not, would I do it again, I am unsure. But just once someone noticed me, yes me, and it felt so good. It was good at first, but by the time I had realized the good would never last, the jaws of the trap were closed. I was far away and at his mercy, and yet another stood by me, one who could rescue me from my mistakes.

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