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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.

only everyone was like this woman, then the world would be a better place. I’m a stranger

approached me in the middle of an isle in a store because she noticed that

no need. I’m okay, just

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me skeptically. I force myself to smile. I was grateful for

to be left

closer and squeezes my hand. “Things will get better.

that she gives me one final look before leaving. I heave a sigh of relief before going back to

annoying mocking voice cause me

any mood to deal

ignore her, but like always it seems

finally put your in place when you tried stealing her man too?” Christine,

secretary sneers.

fists. She was baiting me and I knew it.

Someone had managed to leak the story and the media had

it. They had also managed to find out about the previous attempts

had leaked the story after

She would always take any chance she

believed me when I told him she

I’m the

achieve when

me” I tell her

not trying to achieve anything just stating facts.

man,

men because

eyes down her body then back up. She looked elegant and impeccable like always while

gone a few rounds with

tell me the same things, don’t

shit over and over again” I

me shocked, Probably because I talked back. It’s something I’ve

fighting back and getting on Rowan’s bad side. This time

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recovers quickly and gives me an evil smile. “How does it feel to lose Rowan? Does it

with

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

did everything to get me out of the way thinking Rowan will notice you. Even when we were married, 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 his mistress? And how does it feel to know that you won’t stand a chance now that Emma was back?” I smirk, feeling happy that I finally spoke

snarls before lunging

manage to side step her in time and she trips on her extremely

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

throw it at her.

drenches her dress. Both of us staring in shock. With what

comes at me. Seething and screaming like

and throw

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