The Mitchell's and the Lokes

ll being no matter how much I tell him that I'm fine. I have to be even in this small town people talk well more like gossip especially the fact

ng place it's like a fucking prison the time curries are so damn rediculus we can't even take a shit that's how rediculus they are. I'm in a Catholic all girls school cause my beloved father and the sagart paróiste (parish priest). He's so damn strict I feel like hitting my head on the wall. He doesn't care that I want a life beyond the church. I'm n

lurking out there it's not safe to

u introduced th

best Bella f

ou, yo

enough

th, father. You put these stupid restrictions on us cause you're scared that if you don't, someone will take your prec

d snaps to the side. "How dare you disrespect me Bella. I'm your fat

the house beofre he scan last out at me agian days like these I wish my mother was here to see what kind of monster she married. I wish she had taken me with her when she left, but then again I would be six feet under with her. I often wonder if he had her offed. or did it himself. I wish I was with her most da

apart from the few friends I have is Fionn Mitchell, my guardian Angel. No one understands why I have feelings for a man who enjoys torturing

lege, gasping and talking to themselves

and look concerned at me. "Wha

oor. I forgot it wa

tend with us, Bell, we

e but this goe

our h

this morning and I took it

m, Belle, if you dont

idea how ba

you need to go to the c

e trying to help but he's the sagart paróiste (parish priest) and pe

y drop it and we head inside straight to the ba

sit down and look out, watching the boats on the lake brings me so much peace

stranger sits down besides me. "

ere a lot over the years even if he's at least six years older than

ere's a curf

ck about the curfew I

wards him. I stare into his beautiful green eyes wantin

me inside fuck the dangers. You're the most da

I sh

you

ss my lips. "What would you say if I

and say that yo

ng serio

your offer. I have plans and

r dreams come true if you

n what it

i

g on in my head with the death of my older brother now, the clause that had been left

doing here? I spoke

me in and talk to yo

ew that this shite bag owed Ciarán a substantial amount of money and now with his passing ti

closes the door making sure no one saw us come in here. We sit down and he strides confident

rán has passed suddenly and we would li

our death but th

that you failed to keep a generation of Mitchell's together in the family graveyard." He said clenching his fists and gritting his teeth. I had no idea of the amount he owed Ciarán. I was never around

"Fine, I'll bur

s. Your time is running out in repaying your debt. I believe you and Ciarán agr