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Love at the end of the tunnel.

Love at the end of the tunnel.

Author: Neto
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Chapter 1 ( EL CASTILLO DEVILLE, CAMPECHE MÉXICO) ( Ten years ago)

Word Count: 1492    |    Released on: 05/09/2023

not new

t new to p

t DeVille, you become clos

e of pain it was; physical, emotional, mental

lle family, you could boldly claim a

m to be friends wit

the last link in the food chain, you b

of, and a mother who had died in childbirth. Y

ry, she knew it better than any one else, not even her

o, with her blood smeared face and hands, she

r as many of them as she could rememb

enager any where in the world could cl

had any say about it, it was the only claim to fame she was ever going to have, be

he would have been d

burial or cremation,they would probably dump her b

he life out of her, when his perky youn

ce out of the goodness

vy, the drama queen of the

time, she was caught driving with a white powder coated nose and a pouch of nose candy on the arm

for her and other members of th

of the DeVille family picked

king her more often than he

was nineteen when she was barely fourteen, just so she could go to prison fo

ut she had actually come t

able it might be, was not the idea place

e was so well feared, and their under ground world of crime was so well run that even a lowly

herself wishing that she cou

were the most restf

, but she was still one of them, an

of her family name, not wanting to do any thing t

m away from her, and she

rave enough tried express any form of interest in her or even tried

jail the most peaceful tim

f. It was much more than she c

or a full night's rest wa

of those fancy American stress balls, by squeezing

ld not sleep, or because she had had a bad dream, for some reason, the only way she could calm herself down enough to sleep after a

s to show for the nights she h

ng more than half night in her room, bending her

else who worked for the DeVille family was aware, but everyone turned a blind eye and acted like they

ever forgiven her for that, it did not matter that she had not intentionally killed his daughter, and if the creator h

erned, Harriet had been responsible for his daughter's death an

in in her life, that she sh

made worse by the fact that it was her own family, the very same people who were

lived with them her family ha

Ivy, life would have gone easier on her, and

crawny ugly little zorra, and her family had tre

e been treated much better

, a human doll to be put to wh

sitated to put

made to do the most dreadful chores that

r family fought for their territor

pain that she had grown a t

to pain. Her family had hurt her so many

r her to expect anyt

ly hurt by the fact that her family all tur

m to do any thing else w

those sixteen years, they had treated her worse than

xpect them to sudde

ably as useful as an

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