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The Scars She Hid From The World
The heavy iron gates of the Wilderness Correction Camp groaned as they released me after three years of state-sponsored hell. I stood on the dirt road, clutching a plastic bag that held my entire life, waiting for the family that claimed they sent me there for "rehab." My brother, Brady, picked me up in a luxury SUV only to throw me out onto a deserted highway in the middle of a brewing storm. He told me I was a "public relations nightmare" and that the rain might finally wash the "stink" of the camp off me. He drove away, leaving me to limp miles through the mud on a snapped ankle. When I finally dragged myself to our family estate, my mother didn't offer a hug; she gasped in horror because my muddy clothes were ruining her Italian marble. They didn't give me my old room back. Instead, they banished me to a moldy gardener’s shack and hired a "babysitter" to make sure I didn't embarrass them further. My sister, Kaleigh, stood there in white cashmere, pretending to cry while clinging to her fiancé, Ambrose—the man who had once been mine. They all treated me like a volatile junkie, refusing to acknowledge that Kaleigh was the one who planted the drugs in my bag three years ago. They wanted to believe I was broken so they wouldn't have to feel guilty about the "wellness retreat" that was actually a torture chamber. I sat in the dark of that shed, feeling the cooling gel on the cigarette burns that covered my arms, and realized they had made a fatal mistake. They thought they had erased me, but I had returned with a roadmap of scars and a hidden satellite phone. At dinner, I didn't beg for their love. I simply rolled up my sleeves and showed them the price of their silence. As the wine spilled and the lies crumbled, I sent a single text to the only person I trusted: "I'm in. Let them simmer." The hunt was finally on."Dring"Phone vibrating
"Oh c'mon"Fiona said as she struggles to get out from her massive bed to get her phone from the table.
"Hello"she said as she picked up her phone from the table and quickly tap the answer bottin.
"Fiona guess what"the voice of the phone,Sasha questioned happily.
"What's up Sasha and besides ur phone call woke me up from my sleepy bed"Fiona said frowning her face as she sat on her bed.
"Well this ain't a joke,but I have to share the good news to my best friend"Sasha giggled as she said.
"Argh... okay, okay now tell me"Fiona said as she fell on her bed.
"Seriously you haven't login on Instagram yet?"Sasha asked surprisingly.
"Nope"Fiona replied rolling her eyes."get the point"she said dying to know what the good news was.
"Omg Fiona! Christan Clark is back!"Sasha screamed happily
"Really?"Fiona asked as she bounced out of her bed out of excitement.
"Yes Fiona and now his back Fiona,the school of my dreams has been declared opened"Sasha said excited.
"Sasha,I can't wait to meet Clark,I'd really miss him alot"Fiona said out of excitement.
"Fiona this calls for celebration"Sasha said happily.
"Woah"Fiona gasped as the maid came in."Sasha I'll chat later"she said with a smile.
"Fiona am coming to get you so prepare,so we could hang out together"Sasha said happily.
"Okay Sasha hang up now"Fiona said smiling as she threw her phone on the bed and started dancing crazily that she forgot her maid was present in her room.
"Miss Fiona,breakfast is served downstairs and your mom and dad awaits you at the dinner table"The maid said before she dismissed.
"Oh no,i almost forgot"Fiona said as she stopped dancing and rushed into the bathroom.
FIONA POV
Am Fiona Ronald,from Canada but I and my family relocated here in the USA due to the kind of business my parents does.
Am 18years old,tall,brown hair and mostly a popular sexy white girl.Am a high school student rich and popular.
Well,my dad owns a newly opened and popular high school which is named Everhill high school.
Am so proud to be born in such a rich family,I get respected for that
I came out of the bathroom and put on my favourite pyjama,which is blue,then I packed my hair in high ponytail.
I rushed downstairs when i was done already.
"Hi Mom,Hi Dad"
"Welcome Dora"my parents said as I took my seat on the table.
"Mum guess what?"I asked happily can't wait to share the good news to everyone.
"What is it honey?"my mom asked.
"Mom, Christan Clark is back"I screamed out of excitement.
"Omg"my mom gasped.
"Yeah and I can't wait to meet him"I said already blushing.
"Aww."
"Did you both realized we're in the dinner table which means no talking here"My dad said.
"Sorry Dad"I said as we prayed before digging into our food.
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LOVE DON'T CARE
Crystal had a fight with Fiona that popular daughter of the owner of the richest school in USA. She got a scholarship in that same school and had came across this arrogant singer named Chris. Fiona hated her so much that she will do anything to make Chris ruin her. What's gonna happen if Crystal'/0/52334/coverorgin.jpg?v=a6d8c28e992c4e21b0ad8bd1702d20e2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Take care of my heart
One rainy night, after an attempt to fix the roof, Rose, Mitchell's elder sister broke her leg and as a result is unable to complete her schooling. Mitchell decides to work overseas to help her family, she gets overseas but discovered that she is deceived by the woman who had offered her job. Rent/0/86628/coverorgin.jpg?v=b8ab6e238e7d14a28dbaea7ea7b05621&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayal In A Care Package
My phone buzzed on the workbench, a welcome distraction from the failing painting in front of me. It was Sophia, my wife, her voice sweet and composed, the way it always was for her millions of online followers. She needed a "care package" for a wilderness retreat, a three-hour drive away, in a/0/852/coverorgin.jpg?v=20171123164022&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Knew He Was Right
Jim Lovelock is an iconic figure in British science, a prophet whose prophecies are coming true. This is his definitive authorised biography. Lovelock is best known as the 'father' of Gaia theory, which is now established as the most useful way of understanding the dramatic changes happening to the/0/80877/coverorgin.jpg?v=1802835fb84dda4e44f36aebd8572932&imageMogr2/format/webp)
If He Dies, He Dies
I poured my life, my health, into Vicky Sterling's startup. Now she's a celebrated CEO, and I’m just a recovering patient, battling Crohn’s. Her "conceptual artist" lover, Julian, fills our home with his presence. One evening, Julian, knowing my strict diet, offered me a rich, forbidden pasta. Unde/0/67346/coverorgin.jpg?v=918476a6de842343118eda556de5284e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HE LOVES ME, HE LOVES ME NOT
Zyline had liked Nick for a long time. There were six of them in their group of friends, including Nick. Everyone knew about her feelings for him-except, it seemed, Nick himself. She couldn't tell if he was just insensitive or if he simply didn't have any feelings for her. Brent was her closest be/0/2003/coverorgin.jpg?v=abb250be7414b39a94816050df47390f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Knew He Was Right
The central theme of the novel is the sexual jealousy of Louis Trevelyan who unjustly accuses his wife Emily of a liaison with a friend of her father's. As his suspicion deepens into madness, Trollope gives us a profound psychological study in which Louis' obsessive delirium is comparable to the tor/0/85818/coverorgin.jpg?v=96e3871d93ce1bbd68f4a73ed9edd140&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife He Thought He Broke
My parents' living room, usually a haven, felt like a courtroom as I delivered my verdict. "The brownstone goes to Emily' s son, Leo." The silence cracked with my mother' s gasp, Lily' s heartbroken whisper, and my father' s stunned roar. They saw a monster, cold and unfeeling, sacrificing my/0/81644/coverorgin.jpg?v=41245a050e311932ff97b3c418f6f8fd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Woman He Thought He Broke
My life with Ethan, my architect husband, seemed perfect, a harmonious blend of shared dreams and urban aspirations. But that illusion shattered one terrifying weekend when I suffered a life-threatening allergic reaction, struggling to breathe as I collapsed before his eyes. Instead of rushing my/0/26179/coverorgin.jpg?v=557726a404a8d58db9e0c53834eac075&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
Matagal nang may gusto si Zyline kay Nick. Anim silang magkakabarkada kasali si Nick. Alam na ng lahat ang pagtatangi niya sa kaibigan maliban na lang yata rito. Hindi niya alam kung manhid lang ito or talagang wala lang gusto sa kanya. Si Brent ang pinaka-bestfriend niya sa lahat ng mga kaibiga/0/99234/coverorgin.jpg?v=d4d85591c244d81b1eaa6fe4e928cfec&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Betrayed Me, Now He Begs
For seven years, I was the architect of my fiancé's criminal empire and the strategist behind his every move. I was Dante Gallo’s unofficial Consigliere, his partner in everything but name. Tomorrow, I was finally supposed to marry him and take my place as the queen to his throne. But on the eve of/0/49079/coverorgin.jpg?v=20231204102551&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He is a Mafioso
My name is Rebeca and I'm happily married with a beautiful daughter. You could say this is the life I want: my husband Elvis has a steady job and earns a good living, although I don't know what he does because I don't ask many questions. As Grandma says, there's no need to look for the cat's fifth l/0/42097/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
IS HE A BEAST
My father had just sold me off. Bartered my body to erase his debt to the very devil himself. A Beast of a man. Literally. A creature whispered about amongst the villagers and feared by all. He was a beastly visage at three times the size of a man, his monstrously huge body covered in fur. Sharp fan/0/22188/coverorgin.jpg?v=0d80e5337fe8dc517bce4a840e9a504a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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He Hates Me
Michael Angelo, the man Aurora loved with all her heart, was also her worst bully and her short tempered boss. It wasn't her fault she was fat, but he sang how fat she was to her ear everyday at the slightest provocation. She withstood the insult just to be close to the man she loves. When her bos/0/52413/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e73bad91ea7af2391bf6a2607e1813c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When He Found Me
Haunted by the shadows of love and the twists of destiny, Olivia found herself at the heart of New York City, determined to embark on a new chapter. Embracing a fresh start, she stepped into the role of Lucas Adams's assistant, a man whose tall stature, youth, and brooding demeanor captured attentio/0/24789/coverorgin.jpg?v=3da2432efbfc3feda7322f10f30db873&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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He Is..... NOT Him
His perky side, his warmth, his strange behaviour, his kindness, his insecure.... You love everything about him. So you decide to make a confession. But after you tell him about your feeling, a girl come to him who then he introduces as his...girlfriend. You were heart broken , but even so everythin/0/27175/coverorgin.jpg?v=b9acd6950bebe3042a7d0bc0b418d38b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Married A Whore
She's a popular prostitute who would do anything to make her life better. But life has another plan for her. She met the popular billionaire who wanted her to work for him as his baby's nanny. People were against him bringing her in. But what they don't know was that it was never her plan to be a pr/0/80829/coverorgin.jpg?v=63455f7ae21e774819f832e802421ff4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
