Novel & Cerita 18 And Ruined

He had ruined his family and lost the woman he loved forever. There would be no forgiveness.

she said into my shoulder. I laughed, but it faded too quickly. Because when I was eighteen, I had been happy like this too. I had dresses waiting for me. Jewelry selected to match them. Parents who loved me. A home of light and certainty. I had thought life would continue exactly as it was, that I would always be someone’s little princess. Then one disaster destroyed everything. If not for those people, if not for blood and betrayal and that night, I would still have had that life. The ache rose so suddenly my throat tightened.

“How am I supposed to trust you when you literally married me to ruin me and also took my father’s company, making us believe you were helping?” “You’re half right,” he said. “I didn’t take your father’s company under mine. It’s still yours. I just made it look that way to scare you...and it worked. And as for ruining you…” His eyes darkened, his voice dropping into something sinful. “That’s always been the plan. To ruin you in bed.” Her jaw dropped. “You’re disgusting. You say these things like they’re nothing.”she said wondering how he got this bad. “Why? Does it get you wet?”

That word echoed in my head long after Andrew had finished speaking. Lucky. Was that what this was? Because standing there, smiling and nodding along to my brother’s words, all I could think about was the way Killian’s mouth had felt on mine. The way his touch had set my body on fire. The way one night with him had already ruined me for anyone else, including Victor. Lucky? No. I was cursed. And the worst part was, some wicked, broken part of me didn’t even want to be saved. But then another thought crept in, colder, sharper. What if I was just a fling? What if, for Killian, I was nothing more than a moment of pleasure, a reckless mistake he had already forgotten?

he tries to laugh, but his panic is evident. "Isn't it? Because I'm not even a good person and it looks like a big deal to me. I may be an asshole and a cheater, but I would never fuck an undesignated kid. The second I turned 18, I was in another league. Anything under that number is an absolute no," I blurt out, absolutely disgusted and angry, "He should have known better."

Her debtors and exes. That's what I have been doing since I started to earn. My life had become a living hell with their threats. I couldn't sleep at night due to their terror. She was good at running away whenever she knew she had to pay for her deeds. Her addiction to alcohol and drugs ruined my life as well as hers. But all of it suddenly stopped after my eighteenth birthday. The day after that fashion show five years ago, was my eighteenth birthday. I didn't know how, but this miracle happened.

Violet came to the large mirror again, this was her figure at eighteen, her skin was rosy, her body was full of life and she looked so beautiful. After a moment of panic, Violet calmed down and went back in time to the year 20XX when she was eighteen years old. Once again she is resurrected in this world, this is not only absurd but it is also very miraculous, Violet does not know some miracle that brought her back to life, maybe God has mercy on fate filled with grief, so he gave her a chance to correct her mistakes.

“You're still young, barely nineteen.” “I'm already nineteen,” I said defensively, a tear hitting my cheek without permission. “Not for another two months!” She fired back. “This could ruin you, Natalia. Have you even given this a proper thought? To me, I think this is the most stupid decision you've ever made. Like really fucking stupid!”