Prologue
Prologue
Tears slipped from my cheeks.
“Fuck you chicken noodle soup, Fuck you Mr Asshole, Fuck you all, A big Fuck you to the world and last but not least, Fuck you, Mr Mafia” I was angry, mad and in pain.
I scream in as much as I could have if someone should come to save me but knew no one could’ve.
All I knew, that I was been carried like a sack full of potatoes, by the man I wish to kill him over and over in reality, but not it’s my imagination.
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Miss Rachel Fernandes, a 25-year-old, 5"6′ tall, successful model, pretty green eyes with beautiful light brown hair, loving parents, a perfect boyfriend and a best friend.
Her world is a favourable definition of ‘perfect life’.
Little did she know that what seems so perfect is just a delusion to her... 'what seems like her ‘perfect life’.'
##Writers note##
Hi guys,
I know many of you guys don’t like reading the writers note. Honestly, I also don’t like to read and just skip the part.
I am just writing this note to let you know that, I will not be writing extreme BDSM, rape or too violence scene, I am personally again it.
So far my books maintain are on male~ female character. I know I may have made many mistakes while writing if so please let me know.
I don’t own any pictures or media it’s easily found in any the Internet sites.
These characters are imaginary, they are not related to any living being, they’re purely for entertainment purpose.
I will not be updating the chapters frequently due to my studies. I have tried to make the characters and problems as realistic as possible. Yes, I do read each and every comment.
Please do not forget to vote or comment.
Thank you for reading it.
