LOGINEvery thing gets messy in this thriller when a girl is driven to taking her own life, by the ones closest to her, alone abandoned insecure and broken Victoria seeks for a revenge That will finally put her soul at rest ****** Neglected, assaulted, humiliated and degraded Victoria Dante seeks revenge after she looses everything thing she ever had, she might be nothing but a wandering soul But her flame of revenge continues to burn, she's been hurt abandoned insulted and left to care for demons she never let loose, She wants them all to pay for every tear she shed every lie they said and every promise they broke. On her journey through this narrow path she will lose everything to find her self and of course....peace "all I wanted.... Was to be loved, was that too much to ask?" A wronged soul, lust for vengeance and the desire to finally be at rest “there will never be another Victoria”
View More“I stopped having close friends, when I realised the audacity of their minds”-oyindasola Three months had passed since Victoria's death.i found it hard to cope with the loss. I had so many 'what ifs' and 'if onlys' in my mind.Every thing seemed to have gone back to normal. the sadistic rumours about the 'suicide girl' had stopped.it was somewhat of a relief. I thought the nightmare was ending that victoria was finally asleep, but i was wrong. I was dead wrong.I laid down on my bed, recollecting past events,lying in the balance between sad and happy i close my eyes for warmth.Suddenly i heard a loud scream it was from the 4th floor, it came from Ria's apartment.I came out of my room in nothing but my pyjamas. I was about going d
“Some secrets are meant to be buried others are meant to be digged up”-oyindasola Liliane's POV Silence had become a very deadly part of today.The sorrow, tears ,and pain..When i heard the news i was shocked, i never thought, i never imagined it would end this way,i never imagined the first funeral i would attend would be hers.Death is cruel, but humans are crueler, Victoria Dantes was a victim of the cruelty of the vultures called humans,I knew she was sad i knew she needed me, i could never be her good friend, i could never really understand her.Maybe she just wanted to be loved, to be heard, to be understood. Maybe beneath that frown and that bold front, that angry face. There was a little girl begging
“I don't want you to cry on my grave when you never expressed affection while I was alive”-oyindasolaGrey Dante's POV“do you believe in karma?” Amelia asked looking into my eyes, her green eyes complementing her brown hair“no,” I replied.“do you believe in love then”“of course I do”“how can you believe in love but not in karma?karma is like love, you get the same amount of affection you give, while some love earnestly some couldn't care less, then again life isn't supposed to be about what you can give, it's about h
“I had to decide which was worse, living?or just being alive”-oyindasola Victoria walked home slowly, past events came rushing through her mind, her mom, dad 'friends' and.."cole" She punches a tree and looks down she wants to cry but tears weren't coming out. she can still sense his touch but now she was disgusted by it. Victoria wanted to run to go far away, where this pain couldn't reach her. she wanted to escape from the clutches of grief. There was no way she could go on like this, she was going to put an end to this,this time she meant it. She opens the door of her house. As she walks into the living room, which is nothing but a room full of pile of bottles and cigarettes. she doesn't react. sh





