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#SLICEOFLIFE
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#FATEDLOVE
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA
#RICHFAMILY
#TYRANT FALLS IN LOVE

The Echo of My Soul

From my childhood, I was living a mixed life. Was I blessed or was I cursed? I had a contrary view over my life. But I was never alone despite everyone around me abandoning me. Another voice was echoing through me, telling me to not be afraid. At one point, I almost succumbed into a life under the shadow, but someone eventually pulled me out of it and placed me under the spotlight. I thought I was freed forever, but the Echo told me that I was wrong. And it was all proven true on the day I discovered the true face of my beloved, who cheated on me without any shame. That day, I felt my world breaking apart. We were always together, I thought we would be together forever. Like some sort of beautiful fantasy. Silly, yet warm. Somewhere I could escape to. A home. It wasn't too much. But somehow, it all started that day. Or did it start before it? I don't remember. My memories are failing me. He told me I shouldn't stay. He told me I'll only get hurt no matter how I try to please him. He did not lie… Then, why did it hurt so much? Maybe because I truly loved him, seeing him with another had me broken to pieces. It wasn't fun, but… It wasn't the worst. That day, I finally decided. ‘Leave.’ It was as if a trigger had been pulled, and my life moved again in a hectic direction. I've met people I thought I won't be meeting again, and was stranded between so many fights of interests. I could only fight for myself there. This time, not only the Echo was with me. Another person was there, supporting me unconditionally. Giving me the confidence to move. Still, I will forever wonder… What choice is the right one? I guess I'll never know until I reach my destination.

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#SLICEOFLIFE
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#BETRAYAL
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#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA
#RICHFAMILY
#TYRANT FALLS IN LOVE

Irises (pt.2)

Seeing how the man was almost trembling in fear after a few words of her, Isadora chuckled and lowered her head. 

There was no need to entertain these two. 

Isadora looked at her hands, the burnt and flushed skin on them made her smile vanish immediately.

'How pathetic.'

Her current condition was. Not only that, the two traders were also nothing but two pathetic men. For a trader to worry this much by a simple look from her, Isadora could only scorn. 

'The traders in this world are nothing but pipsqueaks.'

Not that she met 'those' kind of traders in her previous world, but her view stood. She at least thought they had some guts, given how she was in her current position. 

But they were apparently nothing. Or perhaps the person who was responsible for her current condition was already dead. 

'The real Isadora of this world is dead.'