Shattered Heart
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shattered
You were living happily with your parents. Nothing interfering your happy life until you reached the age of 6. Everything started to change and it ruined your happiness, you had with your family.
Your parents mysteriously disappeared. You were left behind with a huge debt that "suddenly" appeared and these strange people came and took your home and everything. They looked like nice people but they had lied and had broken a promise with you.
"When you wake up. Your omma and appa will be there."
They were never there.
You were sent to a very strict orphanage for a year where you met a boy who was your only friend.
But you were soon separated.
A man who claimed himself as your uncle and only family took the responsibility to look after you. But you didn't expect your happiness to go down the drain along with his fake kindness and lies towards you.
10 years had passed.
10 years with an abusive uncle.
He had tried to marry you off for money. You were only 17. You somehow found your way out of these arranged marriages. It had hurt his pride towards his friends. You were always punished. What did you ever do to deserve this?
On the 41st marriage interview, you were forced to go but you stood up for yourself and told him you didn't want this.
It didn't turn out well. He raised his hand..
At that same moment, a young man had stopped him.
He was your saviour. Your protector.
Such a person exists. Such a person can enter another person's life.
A person that can change your life.
He was going to be your everything.
Foreword
"I'm your uncle. Without me, you are nothing. I adopted you for a reason."
He threatened you. His words repeated in your mind.
Your thoughts. Replaying over and over.
"You are nothing."
"Nothing."
You were still recovering from shock from that last blow.
"Pitiful child."
He scoffed.
"You should be grateful I took you in for all these years."
He suddenly took hold of you, You struggled to get out of his grip. His glare was sharpening as if it was stabbing you through your soul. He tightened his grip.
"H-h-hurts." You choked.
"L-let me g-go! I-I can't breathe!"
You weakly grabbed onto his wrist with both your hands.
"Useless little ! How dare you talk back at me!"
He yelled at you as he shoved you harshly against a hard brick wall. You winced in pain.
" you."
You cursed on him as you smirked. Hatred was shown on your tear stained face.
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He spat at you as he watched you breathing heavily on the ground. Emotionless,
You looked up at him to see him raising his curled up fist.
*This is going to hurt*
You immediately closed your eyes waiting for the hit.
You clenched your teeth as the huge rough fist hit you across the cheek, the imapact forcing you to turn to one side as you spat out blood.
"That should teach you a lesson for embarrassing me in public. Again. You won't get away with it."
He spat on you before he walked out of the house.
"Sorry for hurting your pride you damn greedy bast-"
He turned back. You stopped.
"This house better be clean when I get back, or else."
He threatened you once more before he left.
You lowered your head as you wiped his spit from your face. You then waited until you heard the sound of the front door slam before you started moving.
You sighed heavily as you weakly stood up. Stumbling to regain balance, you wiped the blood from your lips as you went to grab cleaning materials to clean up the broken glass that was shattered all over the floor.
You sighed once more before you proceeded to clean.
A/N: Hello Readers!
This is my first time wrting a story. Very first story, so please don't judge or do anything similar to that.
I didn't copy anyone else's stories. I thought of this storyline by myself and my ideas may be similar to other stories somewhere on this site.
Thank you Dolittle123 from for the poster! Click for link to their shop.
And there may be a few mistakes but will be fixed by co-authors/editors! Thanks to them too!
Enjoy reading!
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