![]() ![]() Weston, the man who had held my strings, forcing me to dance like a useless puppet for so many years and Dominic, the man who had created me. They couldn’t ignore me anymore, because now they were dead. They had ignored me while I grew stronger, while I stalked the talented Seraph from the darkness, while I had the talented Eva sent away, and wrapped the talented Jayden around my finger. They had ignored me while I was a kid, showering their attention on my twin on Jayden and Eva … the ‘talented’ ones. ![]() I didn’t blame her … I was sure that she never would have betrayed me intentionally… but there were people who had, and those were the people who I could blame. The Atmá magic was ruling her, the same way it would have ruled the rest of us if we hadn’t been given Dominic’s medication. I had tried my best to prevent the bonding, but now it was done. One of us would grow quiet, but it wasn’t going to be me. The spine was well-loved, and I had written on every page. I look up from the notebook, my teeth grinding together in a grimace. “Pain and pleasure, like light and darkness, succeed each other.” Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. Copyright infringement is against the law. It may not be re-sold or made publically available in any way. The author has provided this ebook for your personal use only. ![]()
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