Between Three Hearts

ears dropped and escaped from my eyes. Everyone in t

with just a piece of a torch as my source of energy. Darkness and I rolled head to head each passing night, and they did nothing co

more like a slave; I couldn't show my face to anyone who visited, and my fr

I was asked to. My siblings treated me like trash, and I didn't care since I had n

my beauty and made me theirs again, giving me the perfect treatment taking me out, and introducing me as their daughter. Little did I know I was going to be sold

ds as he laughed his butt out at the words I spat out. He moved towards me, not letting my parents settle their scores with me. His right index finger made contact with

t more than any others I've felt. They didn't understand me, and they never did; they only did what they

" Christabel my immediate younger sister, said before returni

d, and I was going with it after all, I was to get married the next day. Within minutes, I was at the bar, taking alcohol into my syst

I ended up taking up a bottle of brewed beer and breaking it on a petty man's head. He was as drunk as me definitely and he was also much crazy.

er. He had a handsome look, and his blue eyes were pretty much calling for a girl li

ng to the closest hotel room. Before reaching the room, I got a little uncomfortable and vomited on his back. Thank goodness we were

we were in a room worth talking about. Forget the fancy lights; it has the best beds one could ever wish for. Though I slept on a rumpy old bed till I turned 18, I still rathe

king off my shoe. He was a pretty nice stranger. I started by buttoning my T-shirt, revealing my blouse. I didn't care if he was l

ged at his shirt, bringing him towards me and kissing his lips. He looked at me with a sho

, I want