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Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée Hundred and Twelve
Alessandra's POV I stood by the window, my fingers brushing the cold glass.Wouldn’t it be better if I just died?I may have killed the only person who truly cared about me. And now, I had to go on like nothing happened ....I still have to acknowledge Alex as my sister and Luke Castillo as my father, Marry Jeremy and have children for him within the year.I was dying slowly anyways ...why not just But then.....there was Mum.Her face flashed in my mind, and I stepped back from the edge. I couldn’t do that to her. I couldn’t break her that way..... If I die here she'll be in that prison ,that hell hole for the rest of her life, So I did what I always did.....shoved the pain down and moved like it didn’t exist.I threw my hair up into a quick bun, pulled on jeans and a top, and opened the door to leave.Only to slam right into someone.Lia.Her fist was lifted, frozen mid-knock. I stared at her, heart racing, unsure if she’d come to finish what I started.Would she slap me? Scream at
Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée Hundred and Eleven
Alessandra's POV. I didn’t have my phone on me, so I couldn’t exactly call anyone. My father’s men had been stationed outside the door since I got here. They hadn’t let anyone in—not even to drop off a message. Not Jeremy. Not Lia. Not Ronan. No one had come to see me What did I expect? I shot their son and I shot his brother.. There’s a good chance Lia wants to shoot me right now. And maybe she should. But still…..the Salvatores are big on family. Even when they’re angry. Even when it hurts. It’s just a few minutes to my last grace as a Castillo. I turned my eyes to the wedding dress that was on the manquien . It was beautiful—delicate beading, soft lace, something right out of a bridal magazine. But it wasn’t me. If I had paid more attention when it was being made… maybe I would’ve spoken up. Maybe I would’ve asked for something different. Something that felt more like mine. I stood up slowly and walked over to it, dragging my fingers across the bodice. Cold fabric. Perfe
Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée Hundred and Ten
Alessandra's POV. “I’m here…” I said, my voice barely above a whisper as the alarm went off “I made it back on time. Please, don’t hurt her.” I ran toward the guards, breathless, my legs numb, my heart beating so loud it drowned everything else out. I turned to go back. I had to. But one of them grabbed my arm and held me back. “No...no, i need to go back,” I cried, struggling against his grip. “Please, I need to help him. He’s bleeding. I…..I shot him.” The words hit me all over again. I shot him. A sob broke from my throat, full and raw. I didn’t mean to. God, I didn’t mean to. But he wouldn’t have let me go. I know Killian. I know him. If I stayed, we would still be there going in circles and I would’ve caved.... I would’ve told him everything. He would’ve taken the world apart to help me but my mother would be dead. “I had to,” I said through tears, as if trying to convince myself. “I thought of everything. A hundred ways to get out. But none of them got me here fast eno
Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée Hundred and Nine
Killian's POV Present Day. "What did you just say?" My voice came out lower than I meant. I wasn’t even sure I’d heard her right. "I didn’t stutter, did I? Get off me." She shoved at my chest, and I let her get up. I didn’t move at first. My mind was still spinning, trying to make sense of it....what she said, the way she said it, the way it burned going in like a brand I couldn’t rip off. She climbed out of the car, hands shaking as she grabbed her sweatpants and pulled them on, back turned to me like she couldn’t bear to look at me right now. I tucked myself back in, got my breathing under control, and followed her outside. The air hit me hard, sharp against my skin. She stood there with her arms crossed, staring out at nothing. "What’s going on?" I asked, keeping my voice calm even though every nerve in me was already screaming. "Nothing is going on," she said. Her tone was flat. Distant. "I’m just done. I’m allowed to be done." Done. It echoed in my chest l
Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée Hundred and Eight
Alessandra's POV "You're insane. And no, we are not accepting your deal," Mum said, still standing in front of me, shielding me like she always had. But her words hit me in a way I knew she didn’t expect.Fourteen years.Fourteen years she’s been locked in here like a ghost. I could see it now how pale her skin looked, how thin, how withdrawn. There’s no way she can keep living like this. I can’t let her.Mum kept talking, trying to reason with him, but he wasn’t listening. His eyes were locked on me. Because he knew. He knew I’d do anything for the people I love. I’d give my life for them. I’d burn everything down if it meant saving one of them."You have a deal," I said, cutting her off.She turned to me, her voice barely a whisper. "What?"I met her eyes, holding her face gently between my hands like I used to when I was little and bought something with her ATM card behind her back "You’ve been here for fourteen years. Your skin is pale. You’ve hardly seen people. I don’t even th
Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée Hundred and Seven
Alessandra's POV “Then I heard Dimitri died in a fire… after he was kidnapped. That’s when I knew we had to run,” Mom continued even though she was Shaking ..... while It felt like my life was getting pieced together “That night, I escaped and came to your room, I knew… I knew you and Alex would be sleeping together in your room. You always did on Wednesdays.” She looked away, her hands were still trembling. “But on my way, more guards were coming. I knew we couldn't run away but I still had to see you especially. I needed to tell you something, even if it was the last time you ever saw me.” Her eyes met mine, brimming with guilt and a fierce kind of love. “I had to tell you…..not to let your father see how smart you are. Or how brave. You had to hide it. That was the only way to survive , the only way you'd never be me .” I felt my chest tighten. Tears spilled down my cheeks before I could stop them. “Repress. Obey. Survive,” I whispered, my voice breaking. She nodded slo
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