Revenge is sweet, honey

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Daily reminder:
Just remember, you can do anything you set your mind too but it takes action, perseverance, and facing your fears.

I've made Cordelia an Instagram: _cordelia_h_
Go follow it guys!!

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(If you want to listen to music along the way to set the theme🤠)

Two years later.

Now let me tell you the story of how things ended two years ago...

"Am I finally free of this father?" I asked, begging his awnser would be yes.

"Yes. You have served me well Cordelia, I'm thankful that I will never see his face again." He replied, grinning while looking at the burning flames.

"Hopefully we will meet again, Cordelia.
Be safe out there."

"I will."

I turned my back, ready for it to end. This chapter of my life has finally come to an end, I'm free.

I'm fucking free.

I looked at the tall wooden doors standing in front of me, I took a deep breath ready to walk away from everything.

I opened the doors with every inch of strength inside of my body, looking at the tall grass that surrounded my feet once I stepped out of the house.

Suddenly a loud scream echoed from the house, it sounded like my father.

"Father what's wrong?" I yell, sprinting back into the room.

Blood.

Fucking blood.

I thought I was done with this shit.

Blood trailed along the carpet leading up to the room, I turned my head to find my father lying there.

"Father!" I shouted but suddenly stopping once I saw him. Andre was smirking and staring towards my father who was covered in blood.

"What the fuck are you doing!" I yelled, dropping to my knees at the sight of my father lying there drowned in his own blood.

"Father..." I whispered, my voice was now croaky and my whole body shook.

"Revenge is sweet honey." He whispered, chuckling after.

What the fuck.

I was speechless, staring at him as he hovered over my fathers lifeless body.

"You said- you said you wouldn't!" I yelled, standing up and striding over to him.

I started punching him in the chest with all my strength, he caught them every time.

"You fucking liar!" I yelled, aiming for his face this time.

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