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|โ„๐“ƒ๐“‰๐“‡โ„ด๐’น๐“Š๐’ธ๐“‰๐’พโ„ด๐“ƒ๐“ˆ|
|๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐’พ๐“‡ ๐’ถโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‰๐’พ๐’ธ|
| 1 | ๐’ฒ๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“Œโ„ฏ ๐’ทโ„ฏ๐‘”๐’พ๐“ƒ
|2| โ„’โ„ด๐“Š๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น โ„
|3| ๐’ž๐“‡๐“Ž ๐’ถ๐’ทโ„ด๐“Š๐“‰ ๐’พ๐“‰
|4| โ„๐“‰ ๐’ถ๐“…๐“…โ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“ˆ ๐“ˆโ„ด
|5| ๐’ฒ๐’ฝโ„ด ๐’ถ๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š?
|6| ๐’ฒ๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐“‰๐’พ๐“‚โ„ฏ
|7| โ„ฌ๐“‡โ„ด๐“Œ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” โ„›๐’น
|8| ๐’Ÿโ„ด ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š ๐“…๐“‡โ„ฏ๐’ปโ„ฏ๐“‡ โ„ณ๐’ถ๐“‡๐’ธโ„ฏ๐“๐’พ๐“ƒโ„ฏ?
|9| โ„ฌ๐“Š๐“‰ โ„ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐“‰โ„ด
|10| โ„ฌ๐’ถ๐’น โ„ด๐’ป๐’ปโ„ฏ๐“‡
|11| ๐’œ๐“…โ„ด๐“โ„ด๐‘”๐’พโ„ฏ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐’ทโ„ฏโ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐’ทโ„ด๐“‰๐“‰๐“โ„ฏ๐“ˆ
|12| ๐’ซ๐“‡โ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ ๐’น๐’พ๐’ถ๐“
|13| ๐’œ๐’ทโ„ด๐“Š๐“‰ ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐’ธโ„ด๐“ƒ๐“‰๐“‡๐’ถ๐’ธ๐“‰
|14| ๐’ฉโ„ด๐“‰ ๐’ถ๐‘”๐’ถ๐’พ๐“ƒ
|16| ๐’ฎ๐’ฝโ„ฏ'๐“ˆ ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐’ป๐’พ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ธโ„ฏ
|17| ๐’œ๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š ๐“‚๐’ถ๐’น ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐“‚โ„ฏ?
|18| ๐’ฏ๐’ถ๐“‡๐‘”โ„ฏ๐“‰ ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐“…๐“๐’ถ๐’ธโ„ฏ
|19| โ„ ๐’นโ„ด๐“ƒ'๐“‰ ๐“€๐“ƒโ„ด๐“Œ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š
|20| ๐’ฎ๐“‰๐“Š๐“…๐’พ๐’น ๐‘”๐“Š๐“‚๐“‚๐“Ž ๐’ทโ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‡
|21| ๐’ขโ„ด ๐‘”โ„ฏ๐“‰ ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“‚
|22| ๐’ฒโ„ฏ ๐“โ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‹โ„ฏ ๐“‰โ„ด๐“‚๐“‚โ„ด๐“‡โ„ด๐“Œ
|23| ๐’ข๐“Š๐’ถ๐“‡๐’น๐’พ๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐‘”โ„ฏ๐“
|24| ๐’œ๐’ธ๐’ธโ„ฏ๐“…๐“‰ ๐’พ๐“‰ โ„ด๐“‡ ๐’ป๐’พ๐‘”๐’ฝ๐“‰ ๐’พ๐“‰
|24| ๐’ข๐’ถ๐’ท๐“‡๐’พโ„ฏ๐“ โ„ณโ„ฏ๐“ƒ๐’นโ„ฏ๐“
|26| โ„ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐“‰โ„ด ๐“€๐’พ๐“๐“ ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“‚
|27| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ โ„ณ๐’ถ๐’น๐’นโ„ฏ๐“ƒ ๐’ท๐“‡โ„ด๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‡๐“ˆ
|28| ๐’ฒโ„ฏ'๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐’ป๐“Š๐’ธ๐“€โ„ฏ๐’น.
|29| ๐’ฆโ„ฏโ„ฏ๐“… ๐“‡๐“Š๐“ƒ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘”
|30| ๐’ซ๐“Š๐“๐“ ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐“‰๐“‡๐’พ๐‘”๐‘”โ„ฏ๐“‡
|31| ๐’ดโ„ฏ๐“๐“๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐“ƒโ„ด๐“‰โ„ฏ๐“ˆ
|32| ๐’ซ๐’ถ๐’ธ๐“€ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š๐“‡ ๐’ท๐’ถ๐‘”๐“ˆ
|33| ๐’ซโ„ฏ๐“‰๐“‡โ„ด๐“‹ โ„ฌโ„ด๐“Š๐“‡๐’ทโ„ด๐“ƒ
|34| โ„ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐“‰โ„ด ๐“€๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š
|35| ๐’ฏ๐’ถ๐“๐“€ ๐“‰โ„ด ๐“‚โ„ฏ
|36| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐“Š๐“…๐’พ๐’น ๐“ˆ๐’พ๐“
|37| ๐’žโ„ด๐“‚๐’ปโ„ด๐“‡๐“‰ ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“‚
|38| ๐’ฅ๐“Š๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐’ท๐“‡โ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ
|39| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐“๐’ถ๐’ธโ„ฏ
|40| โ„'๐“‚ ๐’ถ ๐’ปโ„ดโ„ด๐“
|41| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐’นโ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“
|42| ๐’žโ„ด๐“๐’น ๐“‚โ„ฏ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“
|43| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐’ฎโ„ด๐“๐’ถ๐’ธโ„ฏ ๐’ข๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐‘”
|44| ๐’ฎ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“ˆ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐’žโ„ด๐“ƒ๐’ปโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐’พโ„ด๐“ƒ๐“ˆ
|45| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐“‡โ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“ ๐’ธโ„ด๐“ƒ๐’ปโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐’พโ„ด๐“ƒ
|46| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐’น๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“ƒโ„ฏ๐“‡
|47| โ„ณ๐“Ž ๐“‰โ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“ˆ ๐“‡๐’พ๐’ธโ„ด๐’ธ๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‰
|48| ๐’ปโ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“ˆ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐“ˆ๐“โ„ฏโ„ฏ๐“…
|49| ๐’ฒ๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐’ถ๐“‚ โ„?
|50| ๐’ฎ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“‡๐’ทโ„ด๐“Ž
|51| โ„ณ๐’ถ๐“€โ„ฏ-๐“Š๐“…
|52| โ„ณ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“€โ„ฏ๐“ˆ ๐“Œโ„ฏ๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“‚๐’ถ๐’นโ„ฏ
|53| โ„ ๐’นโ„ฏ๐“ˆ๐“…๐’พ๐“ˆโ„ฏ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š
|54| ๐’ป๐’ถ๐’น๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‰โ„ด ๐“ˆโ„ด๐“‚โ„ฏโ„ด๐“ƒโ„ฏ โ„ฏ๐“๐“ˆโ„ฏ
|55| ๐’ฎโ„ด๐“‚โ„ฏ๐“Œ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐‘”๐“‡โ„ฏโ„ฏ๐“ƒ
|56| โ„’๐’พ๐“†๐“Šโ„ด๐“‡ ๐“Š๐“…
|57| ๐’ฒโ„ฏ ๐’ถ๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐’น๐’พ๐’ป๐’ปโ„ฏ๐“‡โ„ฏ๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐“ƒโ„ด๐“Œ
|58| ๐’œ๐“๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“Ž๐“ˆ ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐’ปโ„ดโ„ด๐“
|59| ๐’œ๐’น๐“‡โ„ฏ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“๐’พ๐“ƒโ„ฏ ๐“‡๐“Š๐“ˆ๐’ฝ
|60| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“ƒ'๐“‰ ๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐’ถ๐“‹โ„ฏ๐“ƒ
|๐’ฏ๐’ฝโ„ฏ โ„ฐ๐“…๐’พ๐“โ„ด๐“Š๐‘”โ„ฏ|
|๐’œ๐“…๐“…๐“‡โ„ฏ๐’ธ๐’พ๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พโ„ด๐“ƒ๐“ˆ|
|โ„ฌโ„ดโ„ด๐“€ ๐“‰๐“Œโ„ด|

|15| ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐“Š๐“…๐’พ๐’น โ„ณ๐’ธ๐“๐’ถ๐“‡โ„ฏ๐“ƒ

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                  —✩✩✩✧✩✩✩—


I told my father that Stephen is coming here, which made him angrier
but at least he stopped hitting me.

I'm in my room now, cleaning the blood
off my leg. he always hates
seeing bruises on me, so if
I didn't cover them up well enough then,
I would get in more trouble.

Louis is with Dylan right now and
I think Hannah is on the phone with
a guy so I'm by myself.

Then my phone rings.I pick up
and say "Hey, who is this?"

I hear a very light voice scoff
"Did you already forget me?"
Eden asks.

I laugh and reply "Sorry Eden, what's
up?" She laughs "Nothing really
interesting, but I have something
I wanted to ask you," I stay silent for
a few seconds before saying "Alright?"

"Are you going to the mafia meet in
New York?" I laugh and tell her
"unless you know a way to get out of
it, do you want to come?" I ask,

She takes a few seconds before saying
"Actually, I'm coming with Marcus"

I smile hearing her say that,
I should've put money on it "Finally
you better be in a relationship"

We talk for about thirty more
minutes and then I hang up the
phone to go get dressed.

Louis and I are going to drive around
the property because Aleksander and Xavier haven't left and I
plan to avoid them as much as I can.

My father told me there discussing the contract again and adding something
to it, somehow Hannah is related

Anyways, I walk into my closet to get
clothes, I have some clothes
in all of our other houses, however,

This one is pretty empty it looks almost
the exact same as the guest bedrooms
so finding an outfit wasn't easy.

I mostly keep first aid kits, weapons,
and a little bit of makeup in this room;
I think all items are self-explanatory.

I'm browsing my closet and
I decided to wear black ripped
jeans and a grey hoodie,

I know the outfit is basic but I don't
really have many options,
plus it's comfy and I don't
have to cover that many bruises




I get out of the bathroom and see Louis
laying on my bed, on his phone

"Oh, look who is finally ready!"
He exclaims

I roll my eyes and say "shut up let's go"
he laughs and runs out
of the door, ahead of me, to the garage.

I grab my phone and see a few texts


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙣: 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗡𝗬𝗖,
𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻.

𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙣: 𝗜'𝗺 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗲,
𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


I called him, telling him not to come;
to which he replied that
it didn't matter if I begged him not to,
he's on the plane.

Funny he think I'd beg him
for anything.

Stephen and I used to be friends,
we met when I was seventeen and he
was eighteen because of the contract.

We were supposed to get married
when I turned eighteen
but it got postponed due to me

We hung out a lot but things got
complicated so I told him
I wanted space,he didn't talk to me
for two months which was
fine by me but apparently not by him.

So now we are supposed to get
married in a year, I've never wanted
to get married I never liked the idea
of it, and even though
some of my family is religious, I'm not.

The whole you're going to hell
if you don't follow these rules
never set right with me

How can you call it free will but if
you don't listen you're going to be
in eternal pain? a

Anyways I don't disrespect peoples
belifes as long as they respect mine.

Anyways, I'm walking downstairs
to the garage when I run into none
other than Aleksander;
and instead of moving or apologizing
he automatically asks me

"Have you seen Izabella?" I look
at him confused that he knows her.

"How do you know about Izabella?"
He scoffs and glares at me

"She is my sister" oh shit.

I laugh awkwardly a "I let her take
one of the jets homes" he makes
a humming noise and grabs
my arm, surprisingly being gentle

"Are you lying to me, malysh?"
I pull my arm out of his hold
and say "No, fuck off"

I go to walk away but I stop when
he says "Where did you get the bruise
on your arm from?" I laugh and reply

"I'm clumsy what can I say?"

He pulls me back and says "You could
say the truth" I force a smile on my face
and speak through clenched teeth.

"How about you get to your
meeting and leave me the fuck alone"

He clenches his jaw and puts a
hand on my face
"Okay fine let's go to the meeting"

I step back "I'm not going to the
meeting" he laughs "but it's about you"
I roll my eyes and tell him "I don't care"

He grabs my arm and speaks heavily,
his accent making me slightly
intimidated "You like rolling your eyes
so much, do you want me to give you a better reason to?"

I feel my cheeks heat up understanding
what he means, I push him back so
I can breathe normally and angrily
whisper"No, I would rather you didn't"

Before he can say another word
I open the garage door and quickly
close it behind me.

Once I get to my car I see Louis leaning
against it smoking, when he sees me he
looks at me confused and asks

"What took so long and why are you blushing?" I scoff
"I'm not, now get in the car" he laughs
and opens the car door



   •~~~~~~~~~~❀❀❀~~~~~~~~~~~•



Hannah decided to come with Louis
and I, she is playing the music
because Louis's music taste
is terrible and he won't even admit it

I roll down the windows feeling the
cold breeze on my neck,
while Louis and Hannah
sing the music in between laughter.

I love this feeling

Speeding around, with music
blasting, windows down,
the adrenaline somehow makes
me feel calm and happy;

I wish this feeling came in a bottle.

We stop driving around the property
and pull into the garage.
that's when I notice it, that stupid
fucking black Mc Laren;

I park my car and pray that
its owner isn't inside.

I open the garage door and run to my
room, closing the bedroom door and
locking it behind me.

I take a deep breath and turn around
seeing the stupid fucking
owner of the car walking towards me.

He cups my face in his hands and looks
for anything that shouldn't be there

He then rolls up my hoodie sleeves
and scans my arms. I let him
because this is inevitable and
he won't find anything.

When sees nothing wrong he lets out
a breath and kisses my forehead, then
puts his head against mine.

Thank you makeup.

I would step back or push him away
but there is no point; if I step back
I just hit the door and I can't
push him because he won't move

"You're okay?" He says less like a
question and more like a statement,
But I still nod and he smiles,
before pulling me into a hug.

I try to get out of his hold,
he surprisingly lets me go

"When was the last time you ate?"
I don't make eye contact with him
while I speak "This morning"

He sighs "Okay, let's go get you food"
I take a deep breath and tell him "I'm
not hungry" he stares at me for a second

"You can't keep doing this"

I don't say anything, he watches me
before he leaves,
saying he will be right back and
to stay in my room. so naturally,

I'm not going to listen to him,
I leave the room and go to the
garage, hoping to get away;
I turn the knob to find out it's locked.

I hate this man.

I walk up the staircase, turning the
corner to see him walking toward me

"You really tried to run away?"
Stephen laughs , I scoff and glare
"No I just wanted to drive around"

He smiles "Okay come with me" he
pulls my hand and takes me to the
kitchen "Stephen, why are we in here?"

He grabs something out of the cabinet  "Because you need to eat something"

Does this idiot not listen? I told him
I wasn't hungry, and I'm not.
Why won't people just leave me alone
about this, it's very annoying.

"Stephen, I don't want to eat anything
right now I'm not hungry,
I'm just tired" He opens a chip bag and slides it in front of me

"Okay, when you eat, I will leave
and then you can go to sleep"

I think for a minute before saying
"I've never been so inspired to eat"

He laughs and nods "I'm going to
pretend you didn't say that"
I eat a few chips and he fills
up a glass of water then hands to
me before walking to the pantry

"Where are you going?" I ask,
he walks back to me with a bottle
of wine in hand.

"I'm getting a drink"

I pick up my phone and see a miscall
from Hannah so I try to call her back
but get no answer.
I immediately start to get worried.

I get up swiftly and run out the door
to the office, once I get to
the office doors I'm about to knock
but Stephen pulls me back
and questions "babe, what's wrong?"

I try to get out of his hold and reply
"I need to go see Hannah"
he opens the door to the office and
doesn't even bother knocking.

He walks in ahead of me and I see
Hannah on the verge of tears,
I run up to her and ask her what's
wrong, and she tells me that our dad
wants her to get married.

I look at her, confused by how random
this is. I ask who she looks at me and
says "Aleksander" that bitch.

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