Mi Infierno

Mi Infierno

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Fiction
Romance
Cristina González de 17 años ha tenido que afrontar muchos cambios en su vida, desde la muerte de su madre ha tenido que aguantar maltratos y abusos por parte de su padre y hermano.Pero un dia todo cambia, el dia en que su hermano le arrebata su inocencia, ese dia todo se desvanece a su alrededor y solo quiere morir, pero días después se da cuenta de que algo no anda bien con ella, se siente mal y cree que por fin le llego la hora de descansar en paz pero en realidad no es eso, en realidad es que se da cuenta que por lo menos ya no va a estar sola en el mundo, que ahora va a tener una grata compañía de una personita que crece en su interior y va a ser hasta lo imposible para mantenerla a salvo de su padre y hermano, por eso toma una decisión... Una historia llena de sufrimiento , dolor y ¿amor? ¿Quieres saber mas? Lee esta historia y descubre lo que el destino le tiene preparado a Cristina.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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