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Until Fate Break Us Apart

Eirlys Williams is the child of misfortune. That’s what people always labeled her. Her abusive father killed her mother due to her infidelity with another man, creating a permanent scar in her heart. People come and go in her life, but she remains in the same place, with her indelible trauma. "You deserve to be beaten! Who made you a child born from a murderer and a sl*t?!" "Your existence itself is a sin!" "Do us a favor and go die!" She shuts her heart to deflect the pain, hurt, and sadness that constantly following her. However, to shut one's pain, means one also shut their happiness. Constant abuse throughout the years has made the girl's heart grow cold and numb. However, her brief encounters with the Gardners sparks a new page in her life. "That's very kind of you. But then, I will be worried if you go home alone." "Don't be so reckless next time! You are a girl!" "Big sister, please become my wife in the future!" She could slowly feel all of her emotions coming back to her heart. The pain, joy, sadness, hope, anger, awe, and even love. This time, she vows to protect her heart with all her might. However, the Gardners have secrets they don't want other people to know. A secret that could put Eirlys in danger. Can Eirlys overcome the hardship that comes from regaining her emotions back? This is a story of an adolescent girl, trying to find a place where she belongs. ===================== - The pic isn't mine. Credits are belong to the original artist. - English isn't my first language, so there might be lots of grammar mistakes. I apologize in advance for that! Happy reading!

PetiteSnowdrop · Teen
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171 Chs

Chapter 58 : Midterm Exam Mystery (2)

"Does this wallet seem familiar to you?"

To be honest, I was pretty shaken up inside. A thing that I thought had gone forever became the incriminating evidence of a crime I didn't do. Seriously, what's with my super unfortunate luck? 

As I sat there feeling dumbstruck, I missed the timing to come up with an excuse. Mrs. Gabrielle asked me again, "Judging by your reaction, this wallet must be yours after all."

'Should I lie and say it wasn't mine? No, that's a bad idea. I have been using this wallet since forever, and if by some chance there are people who remember, they will uncover my lies at once.'

I forcefully swallowed the lump in my throat and replied, "Yes, this is mine."

Mrs. Gabrielle smiled with satisfaction. "Then, care to explain why your wallet was found in front of the teacher's office this morning?"

How should I know? It wasn't me who dropped it there. 

Or so what I wanted to say…