even bad bitches cry - 36

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Isabelle's P.O.V honestly being back in new york drives me crazy, so many memories and flash backs keep coming back to me. I honestly lost so many people in my life already. Only one left is Nessa and Alex, Although I havent completely opened up to alex. I'm just a dark soul who's broken. I'm not like other girls, i dont have the luxury to get rid of the mafia world. Since alex is taking over my pack i trust him to take care of it, but as for the under world i know that i can never stay happy for long. Every time i get happy something happens. Like my dad or what happened at the penthouse, or what even happened here in new york its like life can never give me a break. I'm not the type to cry. I was never raised to care. While my dad loved me he trained me to be ruthless the only per

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