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Key word being Unfortunately. Because It’s unfortunate for them that I hold a grudge against their entire family for one man’s mistake. Foolish mistake. He went after my family first — killed the one person who meant the world to me. Now, I’m simply returning the favor. This is how it works in the Mafia world. Always an eye for an eye. My phone vibrates on the desk, snapping me from my reverie. I glance at it, slightly surprised to see one of my home guards calling.

The lessons from my youth intertwined with the harsh realities of my life now. Dear Deity, now that I'm in this situation, I bitterly regret my life. Please pity this fool and give me one more chance. I'll bet my all I will avenge them. I promise you that. So please, give me a chance. The child was just desperate to have a family. Why did her wish have to be trampled on? Why did I have to become a laughingstock? ********

He pushed his hands into his pockets, taking in a long breath, then letting it out. “This is the first time,” He turned to me. “The first time I’ve actually held on to the hope that something more could come out of my life. Reese gave me that hope, and knowing that I have a family coming, it’s the best thing that someone as fucked up as me could ever dream up. I don’t intend to lose it.” I understood the implication of what he was saying. War took and took, regardless of who the hell you were. And I understood why he was scared too. Zayn’s life had been nothing short of hell. His father the biggest piece of shit, had abused him endlessly. His mother only ever blamed him for it.

Vera continued: "At that time, I was really sad, because you were born by me, but you always protected my dad again and again, talking for him in front of me. I understand how much you love him, but I love you even more. You must be very angry with me because I didn't give you a complete family, a thousand times I don't want that to happen but there is no way to get rid of it even though I tried I've tried many times I'm not sure if I still love your father? About that it doesn't matter your smile, it's just that I'm mad at myself, when I should have forgiven my new dad for your sake. yes, but I'm very strange inside. I don't know how to explain it to you. I just hope you love me as much as

"What are you talking about? You were never married to her, so I don't see her as a family…." It came as a shock to the man when a harsh punch met his face. Alex would never thought he would raise his hand against his father no matter what, but he was prepared anyway. He felt like beating the man to death. "As from today, I disown you as my father. And what I mean by the family you hurt was Mel's own. You already know the fire you plan to make them not have a place to return to, killed them in the house, because you scared the couples into hiding and pretending they have left their home that day.

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

For the first time, she looked like a child again — scared, exhausted, and lost. Sherephina didn’t hate her. She only felt tired. The enemy network collapsed piece by piece. Each gang turned against the next. Each leader fell into police custody or disappeared. And when the dust settled, the Vale family stood unharmed. With the criminal web dismantled, Grandpa Tomas regained his strength. The house quieted. The staff smiled again. The air felt lighter. But the world was still dangerous, and Grandpa insisted: “You will learn to protect yourself now, Sherephina. No more innocence.”

“Oh, now you’re my mother? I sometimes suspect that I might’ve been adopted. You always gave Athena the best of everything since we were kids. “Just because I was the oldest, you treated me like garbage. You always yelled or hit me, while Athena got to live like your precious little princess. “Then, when I got a job, you started leeching off me. You took my money just to buy things for Athena! “When Athena got knocked up before marriage, you drained your entire savings to help raise her child. “I don’t owe you a thing! You don’t deserve to be called my mother!” The people before me were monsters. They did not deserve to be called my family. If there were no consequences, I would have taken r

A flash of vicious resolve crossed her face. She suddenly grabbed both buns and crawled away with all her strength. "You little bitch! You dare run!" Daisy spotted her intent, abandoned her fight with Stanley, and scrambled after her. A family war—fought over three buns—played out right in front of my bunker, grotesque and tragic all at once. Seated comfortably on my sofa, I watched the spectacle through the high-definition surveillance feed, thoroughly entertained. In the face of life and death, all bonds of family, all notions of morality, all pretenses were fragile beyond belief.

“Now tell me. Why on Earth are you working with the Ardolfs? What have they done to you?” “They’re my family members!” I struggled to move or get my hand out of his grip but to no avail. “Family members?” “Yes, I’m an Ardolf and you’ve done nothing but ruin our whole lives. From taking over our town to killing my twin sister, you’re terrible! I want nothing but revenge.” My voice was very venomous as I gnashed my teeth. “Whoa, calm down. What twin sister? What have these people said to you?” he let go of my hands with furrowed eyebrows and I managed to push him off him.