Deep in love
lla
e
ithout for long periods. Something my body craved, and yearn
pleasure it would only find
tay away from things that didn't bel
if I wanted something
led brat to people because of i
daughter, also known as a young se
kle
heir actions without thinking or carin
when I turned sixteen, I seem t
the holy Christian she is prayed with me for ov
I emerged from the long, white stairs. The sound of people talking fi
ir ankles. Here I was with a cut-short, wine-coloured dress that hi
'Thou shall be comfortable in thy skin'?" she glares at
" I look to see Father spe
narrowing her eyes at me and her husband who cannot take his eyes off of my
yes" Father introduces and I stare at the couple whom I have n
e woman a short smile and she pl
nd your age" She clasps her hand around her husband's
be truly missed" My own smile t
you sure the two of you were even clo
illa" Father warns
w my mother for the loving person she was only to be the same peo
so only pissed me off more with the
doesn't speak about it unless it's brought up and everyone including him only seems to cry
, he was definitely in his late thirties. Though the stress seemed of being married to a fake bitch
om people including his wife's and my father's sight, I beg
I place the glass down and fe
urse my body for r
is under this dress" He dips his head around my neck, moving his hand to the mater
this is wrong, though my mind was completely hell-bent on this. My
nd for one of the few times in my life, my body and my mind had the same idea and that wa
erupted in my ear when my
wallow in pain and I found Father speaking to Grandma, she nodde
rything about this seemed weird, a gut feeling telling me t
our luxurious mansion. Father is the first to tur
I speak first as I clo
know before tomorrow" Grandma says pl
to prove that you aren't falling into her ways. And yet again
o of me sneaking from his bus
they get this? This place will be perfect for her" I send a g
oto fall from my hands ont
to Rodney Academy. You are of age and this place
forgiveness of your unspeakabl
m n
ouse always called for
for discussion. It's already been planne
just up and send me across the world
g me off almost as if they
university in the world. It was also known for its religious studies. It had bee
d it'll help you. You'll continue your English and Art Majors ther
's dead" I bite back any emotions wanting to seep in
mil
ter when you know nothing
d if you do it's to slut shame her"
r. You're the same reason why she couldn't even remember my fu
flight leaves in the morning" I watch as he walks up the
with daggers and ange
be disappointed in what you've become bec
l, something the two of you seem to have in c
e found out her daughter had the "devil's curse"
e as a small child. But I also remember the constant hospital visits and late nights as we
itting ima
ves. The different coloured irises, one that matched the afternoon sun shining through a glass of
nk reading Camilla on the left side of my boob to the Minx on my finger and the one on
on people could not help but c
llow God to turn his back away from us. Times before I was even diagnosed they sent me to therapy or took me
e deadliest sinner turn from me and not because I wanted to but because the smallest
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