Melomiri

The Monster in the Mirror

Language: en

I was born with a dual personality. Normally, I'm a gentle, good girl. But three drinks in, I switch to a ruthless, bloodthirsty monster. When I was seven, at my aunt's wedding, I sneaked three glasses of wine. When I woke up, my hands were covered in blood. At my feet lay a dozen skinned tabby cats and a massive hunting dog that had been strangled to death. My parents, shaking with fear, threatened suicide to make me swear I'd never touch a drop of alcohol again. But now, at my fiancé's birthday party, his childhood sweetheart, Felicity, insists I drink. I shook my head, claiming an…

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