PROLOGUE.

"Don't fucking touch me!" She yelled moving farther away from him

"you're so fucked up you know that right?" Her eyes were wet with tears as she approached him, putting all her anger in the long strides she made towards him

"you've put me through as much emotion as one can feel!" she exclaimed, hitting his chest with the much energy she could gather, her fists pounding on his biceps one after the other vigorously.

The man she stood before stared at her saying nothing, his eyes clouded with sadness, worry and regret.

Not pity, never pity.

"I hate you!" she screamed finally letting her tears drop and moving away gradually.

"No you don't" his voice was soft, calm, sweet yet it managed to infuriate her even more

"Yes I do, you can't tell me how to fucking feel!" she moved to him, pumelling mercilessly on his chest once more

And just like before the man stood still watching her closely until she broke down before him.

"No bellissima you cannot cry for me"

"I said don't touch me" she glared at him, but the man did otherwise.

He took the hands of the beautiful woman before him and pushed her to the corner of the room, her back in close proximity with the wall.

"let go of me" she spoke Softly trying to calm herself

"Let go of me!" she yelled this time, striving to fight her way out of his tight grip.

Her movement suddenly ceases when she felt his lips on hers forcefully

she stays still for a while processing the action, but gave in afterwards,

she kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck as she did so.

This was her problem, no matter how hard she tried,

The man will always have control over her..

Always and she so greatly abhorred that.

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CHAPTER 1: CASSATO.

"Can you two stop fighting" Rosa yelled at the twins.

"Funny of you to say that" Bella spoke, turning back to face the mirror, dressing her hair and filling it with artificial flowers.

To bella, it was weird to have Rosa around, she was married but her father still found some way to control her actions

"You're literally making a mess" Emilia yelled at her twin sister

"that's because you do not respect my privacy!"

" what privacy?!" They all turned to Elisa and giggled.

In all honesty, in the cassato household, there was no privacy, none at all.

Yes they had separate bedrooms, but were made to gather together in a large room every evening to Talk, Talk About Nothing

"oh my goodness!!" Eisa snapped "can you all stay away"

" I'm just saying" Bella came again "you know so well, there is no privacy here"

"You seem so pissed at that" the second child turned to Bella and mustered a fake smile

"who wouldn't be, you're not?" she eyed her immediate elder sister who deeply frowned at her.

Renata and Bella had never been fond of each other, right from birth, they always pissed themselves off.

Renata was engaged to the Last Son of the Rossi, Luca Rossi and Oh Lord! The man was horrendous, his facial features were something else and everyone, everyone including her parents found him to be very unattractive, but what could be done? she was already engaged to him since five. They all where, to different men.

Renata was beautiful, slender and tall expected to marry this fall.

When Rosa had gotten married,

Oh heavens! It was so glamorous, Bella ate and merried, her stomach full of wine, grapes and pork. She had so much fun, but she couldn't say the same for the bride.

It was obvious Rosa never loved Leonardo, he was too old for her and had very scattered teeth, to Bella he was just as an unattractive as Luca, but the others said otherwise, Her mind drifted back to the day they had that conversation

"no way, I find Leonardo more handsome" Emilia the elder twin-spoke glancing through her phone.

"Same" her twin complied "he's more buff and so dreamy"

"He's not so dreamy" Bella snapped "there is literally nothing so dreamy about Leonardo"

Rosa glared at her and she rolled her eyes, if Rosa had not known better, she'd have thought she was jealous, but she knew Bella was far from jealous and didn't even care about all of that.

She just wanted to have her babies be you ugly or not.

Oh ugly men meant ugly babies, so she did mind.

A general overview of the family, they were a family of eight, six children and all females.

Rosa cassato. Rosa was the first child of the cassato family, she was beautiful and graceful and oh so modest.

She had long thick dark hair that flowed to her mid back and spoke so eloquently, the perfect figure with beautiful brown eyes

Rosa was well-respected amongst the many workers but not amongst her siblings, they had absolutely no privacy while growing so they were all in each other space, even at that the woman managed to maintain composure and smile every once in a while.

Bella had remembered the first time she had ever had an issue with her sister, it was quite bad

"you're just pained Rosa" she frowned "that you have to marry such a man"

"Belissima!" her mother scolded "mind your language"

But after that, she hardly fought with her, she understood what Rosa had gone through, being the first child of the cassato family and a female at that, only meant difficulties, people would always make mockery and term you as incapable and unfortunately Rosa wasn't among those who didn't mind being called names.

She really did mind but who cares, who cared about her feelings. The evening Rosa left home, they all Cried, bella inclusive, she really loved her, but loved Zeta more.

Zeta Casatto was the last child of the family and oh she was the cutest thing ever.

Her cheeks were always rosy and soft, she was properly dressed all the time and spoke so sweetly to everyone.

Although just three, she could go around with words very well.

Their mother adored her, but father not so much, still at that, they were sure Zeta could only feel love and positivity because she was hardly around her father but them all and she was showered with love exclusively from each one of them.

Zeta was so beautiful, very plump lips even at a very young age, extremely full hair just like her sister Rosa but not as long as that, she was still growing obviously, so one really couldn't say much.

Whenever they gathered in the hall by evenings, the child would remain by herself laughing at her very dry jokes, she was the kind of person who found happiness and pleasure in every situation no matter how difficult it was and Bella envied that alone.

One would say their father was Cruel to the Little Child he expressed love, but not as much as was needed. The little girl needed to be reminded constantly not only with words of affirmation but actions as well and her father failed to do that.

Speaking on hate and love, to her father, Emilia was his all, his everything.

It was wierd to them all because Emilia had a twin and yet he still managed to pick one out of the both of them, not that Emilia was extremely pretty, well, she was really pretty but that didn't matter to them, they were all pretty in their various ways.

Bella remembered the time, the twins turned ten and her father, Dante had ordered breakfast in bed for Emilia alone, they were all shocked, had he Forgotten the two came together.

Elisa cried and cried and oh heavens, her twin sister felt so terrible.

The rest of the girls tried not to be so horrible to Emilia because it was her big day too and she didn't really ask to be treated that way but Bella believed that there was something else to Emilia than meets the eye, may be during her birth or before her birth but it was hard to think of it that way because she didn't come alone.

Still, even with all of this, Emilia was Bella's favourite. The two were extremely close and spent most of the time together, not just because she was dante's favorite that Bella stayed around.

No, she had this beautiful sweet energy radiating from her that Belissima absolutely loved.

And Elisa was pissed at that, she hated the relationship between the two of them as it made her feel insecure and unloved, first her father now her twin.

well, she couldn't really say her father because he was that way to them all, apart from Emilia obviously, but the young girl just wanted to be loved excessively.

Emilia did love her, she was just bad at expressing her love to her twin sister, but she made so many actions that one could easily tell that she loved the girl, just like their father did to their youngest sister Zeta.

There was no difference physically between the twins apart from their hair colour, eye colour and body statue. Perhaps, there was actually a lot difference between the two of them. Emilia, the older one and the more attractive one, she possesed long brunette hair and eyes very similar to Rosa's doe brown eyes, she was a bit plum and very attractive, her hips revealed in every dress she wore and ass bulged out as well.

Elisa was not built that way, she had hips but in some dresses she look like..

well, she didn't look as good as her sister in summary, she was just not that much attractive.

Her hair was black, very thick black and her eyes black as well. To Elisa she felt, she was basic, very basic but their sister, Renata thought otherwise.

Renata cassato was always the wierd one in the family, Bella thought her to be rude and annoying but others didn't feel that way, renata was sweet, but not sweet to all, she was nice and loving to all of her sisters, but not Bella and she had her reasons.

Well, everyone had their reasons for the things they did, so that didn't matter.

Renata was beautiful, she had the same hair colour and eye colour as Rosa but they looked

very different, her eye shape was smaller, nose pointer and lips plumber, to Bella, Renata was more beautiful than Rosa but not even as close as gracious as her.

If Bella could be any of her siblings, she'd choose to be Zeta. The girl was very innocent and lovely and most times while zeta passed, she'd admire the child. she knew the girl would be a brave and strong woman when she grew, a very intelligent one as well because the way she spoke, it was so well.