ログインSusie has been tortured enough in her toxic marriage. After being killed by her husband during an argument but she ends up alive...but not with the same love. "I am just here for my son." Susie said as she returns back to the mansion that once broke her. Standing in front of the man who tried to end her life, now crippled. "Another chance?" Who knows!
もっと見るThe air felt still for a moment."So...is anyone going to explain themselves?" I began. "So you have a brother?!"I turned towards Toretto."Half brother..." He whispered.I scoffed."Still a brother right?"Luke started laughing."Half brother? Really? And who is going to believe that?!" He moved a step closer to me." Pleasure to make your acquaintance,my lady." He pecked my hand like a gentleman. My heart boiled with excitement."It's nice to meet you too...uhm, what's your name again?""Luke" he said coldly as to leave a print in my mind.I repeated the name in my head, continuously,like I have heard it before."Well your boyfriend calls me sometimes a demon or so..." He let out a weird laugh.A demon?It suddenly hit me."...For I am Luke,The Demon!"It's him.The guy that killed those people and caused the mob few months ago.I staggered back a few steps and lowered my head."Maybe he doesn't remember me?""Your face looks familiar though,why did you lower your head?" Luke tease
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I sat down to think of what just happened.I just kissed the man who tried to kill me before. Do I still love him? No, I don't. I can't still have love for him even after what he had done. I need to do something. Fast.An idea came up Toretto. I need to calm my mind from all this. This is too much.I picked up my phone to call Toretto. I couldn't tell him what just happened. He would feel heartbroken and never trust me anymore. I need to trust him first before I can finally tell him about James. I brushed myself up and wore a short dress. Something that I haven't done in a long time. I applied some make-up to look more presentable and walked down the staircase. Jonathan looked up at me. He stared from my heels to my thighs, then worked his way up to my lips, he smirked. "You look lovely." He moved closer to me, I shoved him away."I'm off. Food is on the table. You can eat it or not, I don't care." I hissed, avoiding eye contact."Are you actually going to ignore what happened few
My daily routineThey say blood is thicker than water. But in my world, blood is thicker than everything—including truth, dreams, and peace.I wake up every morning at 5:00 a.m., not because I want to, but because my father says, “A lazy son brings a weak legacy.” I hear the guards shuffling outside my room—men with guns strapped to their sides like they're part of their skin. One of them, Marco, nods at me when I step out. He was the first man I saw kill someone. I was ten then.My first stop is the gym close to the mansion. Not for health but for survival. My father insists every man in the family should be able to shoot straight and fight harder.By 6:00 a.m., I’ve done my rounds—weights, sparring, then target practice. The walls are soundproof, but I still hear the gunshots in my sleep. Nightmares becomes my dreams at night.Breakfast is silent. No phones. Just eyes. My mother had died a long time ago. We were raised by only my father who reads a list of “updates”—rival movements
Susie settled into her new role as James's nanny, her days filled with school runs, homework, and playtime. She took James to school every morning, watching as he grew more confident with each passing day. She'd wave goodbye as he disappeared into his classroom, her heart swelling with love and dete
The late afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the white-columned Georgian house, casting golden light across the polished hardwood floor. Susie squinted her eyes; the house had changed since she'd last been inside - new curtains, new rugs, a vase of roses she knew he would never have chosen
Susie floated in a space where time meant nothing.No watches, no pain, no sorrow. She felt like something left her. A heavy burden. She saw flashes of what happened before; the sound of shattered glass, siren, a child's cry all long gone. All the memories of her life played out one by one like a mo
Susie checked the time on her platinum wristwatch. He is late. Again. The kettle chimed, she wore her kitchen gloves, and removed the kettle and started pouring the water in it into little childish plastic cups with Spiderman logo on it. She added chocolate by the side and some sweets to compliment






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