Fiorellino: The lost sister [ONGOING]

Fiorellino: The lost sister [ONGOING]

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Violetta Maria Lennox is 14 and at the end of her first year of high school. She doesn't know about her life before, all she knows is her drug addict foster mom, her foster mom's abusive boyfriend, and the small home they live in. She doesn't know about the brothers who have been searching for her, and she doesn't know the story of how she was taken from them. But they do, and they've done everything they can to get her back. Shes learned over the years how to survive this cruel world. So what happens when she is uprooted from the only life she knows? And forced to live with a family she doesn't remember. Will the secrets between them be too much? Her brothers love her, but do they understand everything that she has been through? Do they understand how she's had to survive on one meal a day, how she has gone days without food and years without new clothes. Their lives are so incredibly different, will they learn to live with each other? Updates hopefully every Friday and sprinkled throughout the week.
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