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Bitter Truth

Author: Luna Bella
last update publish date: 2026-01-28 17:17:23
Trigger warnings: This chapter contains physical assault, threats, and parental betrayal.

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Selena.

Christopher found me the next morning.

I felt it the moment the guards outside my door shifted, their posture changing in that subtle way that meant someone important had arrived. Someone they answered to.

The knock came softer than I expected.

“Selena,” his voice called through the door. Gentle. Almost careful. “It’s me.”

My stomach turned.

When I opened the door, the first thing I saw was th
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miriamrodriguez62
What doesn’t break you makes you stronger. Make sure they regret what has been done to you.
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Kimberly Bell Johnson
It's a good story. Christopher and her family are p.o.s!!!! Good for her for being strong enuff to stand up to them!!
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Cindy Jones
Story is good but Watching double videos is not
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