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I am still recovering from my attack. I am mentally and physically battered and I just want all this

to be over. Three times someone has tried to kill me. Three times I managed to survive. I just don’t

know when my luck will run out because at this point whoever wants me dead seems hell–bent on

making sure I don’t see Noah again.

I shiver when I remember how close to meeting my maker I had been. He had been right there in

my house. He’d planned to rape me there before killing me. Tears fill my eyes and it takes

everything in me not to let them fall.

I’ve cried enough this past few days. I was tired of it, but I just didn’t understand why. Why would

anyone want me dead? I haven’t wronged anyone, well except for Emma. Even with her, she was

now with Rowan so that should have absolved me of my sins. I didn’t deserve what was happening

to me.

My greatest fear was that they succeed. It would mean that I don’t get to see my boy growing up.

That I would miss all the milestones in his life and it saddened me. The thought of that potential

future broke my heart into a million different pieces.

“Are you okay miss?” someone asks me.

I look up to find an elderly woman staring at me with concern. Her kind eyes assessing my face. It

was still a bit bruised but at least the swelling had gone down. Now I just had the healing lip,

black eye and purple cheek.

“I’m okay, thank you” I try to smile, but I just don’t feel like it.

I’ve been in a kind of funk since my attack happened. I’m just going through the motions. Nothing

feels real, it all just feels like a bad dream. I was still waiting for myself to wake up. Deep down I

know that this is real, but a part of me thinks if just pretend then it will all go away.

“You don’t look okay…Do you want me to call someone for you?” she asks.

was like this woman, then the world would be a better

an isle in a store because she noticed that

no need. I’m okay, just a bit overwhelmed” I

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I force myself to smile. I was grateful for her concern,

to be

my hand. “Things will get

I heave a sigh of relief before going back to looking at the rows of soup

the annoying mocking voice cause me to turn

wasn’t in any mood

it seems like she

your in place when you tried stealing

secretary sneers.

was baiting me and I knew it. Everyone in the city

Someone had managed to leak the story and

managed to find out about the previous attempts on my

the story after he

me. She would always take any chance she got to put me down and

I told him she was a bitch to me.

I’m the one

trying to achieve when I know you know full well exactly

I

not trying to achieve anything just stating facts.

stealing her man, after

because

up. She looked

gone a

years and you still tell me the same things,

same shit over and

shocked, Probably because I

back and getting on Rowan’s bad

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evil smile. “How does it feel to lose Rowan? Does it

that he’s with your sister right

slowly starting to kill the love I have for him. It also helps that Ethan distracts me from thoughts of my

you tried your best to seduce him but he never reciprocated. Sure, he didn’t love me but I was his wife while you were nothing but a mere secretary one he had no interest in. So, I pose the same question back, how does it feel to know you will never be his woman? That he will never see you as anything other than his secretary. How does it feel to know that he doesn’t consider you woman enough? That he preferred to fuck me even though he hated me rather than take you as

she snarls

to side step her in time and

I don’t think when I take the carton of milk in

throw it at her.

Both of us staring

Seething and screaming like a banshee. I take whatever I

throw

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