Marriage imposed
Marriage imposed
Salam aleykoum...
My name is leyla i'm 17 years old i'm malian -colombian, i live with my father, my stepmother and her 2 daughters.
Physically I am of average height, I have rather beautiful form I take it from my mother. I have the intense black eyes, my hair it is black as coal and curly it arrives to me in the middle of the back.
My family
My father: kais malien pdg of a luxury car company
My mother: alya from colombia she was a doctor but she died 2 years ago in a car accident it completely devastated me she was my everything my best I told her everything when she died I made a depression of 6 months so much it hurt me
My mother-in-law: Kamila from Algeria, well, she's a full-time witch. She doesn't do anything with her life except spend all my father's money.
In fact she was my mother's best friend, she was always at home, when my mother died she was always there to comfort me and one day she told my father that as she was widowed he could marry her so she could take better care of me. At first dad refused because he said he loved mom too much to remarry but I begged him and then he gave in. But I'm so sorry I said that... Since she married my father she makes my life hell she hits me and insults me basically I'm her pain brimstone and if I tell my father she starts crying and saying that I don't love him and that I make him miserable when he's not there and he believes her I think she's bewitched this witch.
My half-sisters: Aya is 18 and in her final year. She's a real witch like mother like daughter. She's been giving me such a hard time ever since she came to live with me. And Sali 16, she's in second year, she's the only one I've spotted in this house, she's super nice to me, she's not at all like her mother and sister, I think she was switched at birth mdrr. These are Kamila's daughters from her first marriage. Their father is Malian.
My bestie
Lyse: 17, American/Malian, she's my second, the sister I never had. she's in the same class as me.
I think I've come full circle...
I'm going to tell you my story of how she ruined my life by trampling it with her louboutins....
THE REGRETS AND CONFIDENCES OF A FORMER DOOKAT
"Take the money and disappear." I froze, my breath catching in my throat. "What...?" "You heard me." His forest-green eyes, once warm and captivating, were icy and unyielding now, cutting through me like shards of glass. "Take the money and get the fuck out of my life. I don't want you, Amber." *** Rejected and disowned by her own family for being an Omega, Amber Queen's life has been the definition of difficult. She is unexpectedly marked during a night of passion with her mate, who also turns out to be her best friend's boyfriend. Rayne rejects her despite the bond and casts her aside in favor of being with his boyfriend. Now Amber is alone, pregnant and stuck with a bond that's slowly going to kill her as Rayne continues his relationship with Reed, abandoned by everyone who was supposed to love her. Follow Amber's journey as she fights her way through hardship and rises to the top. She's determined to make them pay. Each and every last one of them. 18+ Content, ABO (Omegaverse) story.
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
The moment I saw my husband massaging his dead brother’s pregnant mistress’s feet, I knew my marriage was over. He moved her into our home under the guise of “family duty,” forcing me to watch as he prioritized her comfort over our vows. The final betrayal came when she stole and deliberately broke my mother’s priceless necklace. When I slapped her for the desecration, my husband struck me across the face to defend her. He had violated a sacred honor code by putting his hands on the daughter of another Don—an act of war. I looked him in the eye and swore on my mother’s grave that I would bring a bloody revenge upon his entire family. Then I made one phone call to my father, and the demolition of his empire began.
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