Juujuu_Sky

[MATURE CONTENT]

*Slow burn*


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Life has unexpected ways of turning things from 0 to 180 degrees in just a matter of seconds. 

Charlotte was mourning her husband's sudden demise with the only daughter they had, Aurora. And as if the pain of losing him wasn't enough, Derek, the boss of the dead man, came out of nowhere, to demand a mind blowing amount as a debt the man owed him. But meanwhile, he would take Aurora, their only daughter, with him, till Charlotte paid every penny. 

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Derek, a young man who had been through a painful experience, numbing his emotions in the process, found out that the man who betrayed him had a family somewhere, enjoying life. He vowed to kill them all. But ended up sparing their lives, taking Aurora, his only daughter, with him.


But wait, why has Aurora started to feel that Derek is not as scary as he looks? Why does she feel like she can bring life and light into his seemingly lonely, dark life? 

Will Derek open up to this foreign feeling that has started to trigger certain emotions in him?

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Excerpt

She was in deep thoughts when she heard shuffling sounds and her head quickly snapped to the direction of the man. He was on his feet now, his gaze not leaving them. 

Charlotte and Aurora both scampered back in fear. He stared at them for some few seconds and wordlessly turned and walked towards the door. 

Aurora's eyes widened a bit. Wait, was it...was it over? Had he agreed to her mother's pleas? Was he going to leave them alone now? 

She was about to breathe when she heard a deep, gruff voice.

"Get the girl."

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Six Ways To Sunday

Rory had cried till there were no tears left. Her head still ached and she was hungry and thirsty. Her throat felt extremely dry and sore that even swallowing her own saliva hurt.

She was weak. Really weak, that she could not even change from lying on her back to her side. She couldn't. Her chest burned when she breathed in. She couldn't even keep her eyes open. It felt like a huge task.

She didn't have the strength to shout for help. And she saw no use for that anymore, because since she woke up from unconsciousness, that was all she did, but nothing came out of it.

Her mind drifted to her mother. Poor Charlotte. She wished no one told her about this. She would die.

As she laid there unmoving, she heard the door open and some footsteps approaching. She couldn't tilt her head to look at who it was, so she just laid still.

"Is she alive?" A deep male voice asked. She felt one of them move and touch her, and then one brought a hand towards her nose.

46. Selfish