Murad. I hate him. Three years ago he took my parents away from me—when I was fifteen—and then, all at once, he became my rescuer.
He sent me to study, and I came back.
He seemed reliable… handsome… My heart couldn’t take it… it fell in love… and then broke apart from the truth.
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I hunted the killers of my sister and found them. But when the time for revenge came, my hand trembled.
I spared them.
I couldn’t. She was just their daughter.
I wanted to protect her from the truth, but I woke up with a blade at my throat.
“Come on, little Laura… just do it…”
Contains explicit profanity.