โฑ so sorry for being unresponsive & M.I.A. I recently got a concussion so Iโm trying to ease my way back into it. ๐ญ
โ ๐๐๐. โ his named echoed in her mind for months as she followed his every move. she enjoyed the idea of torment now. how could she have ever loved such a beast? the father of her children pfft. deep down he would always be apart of her.. the old her would have loved it โ
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but the new her loathed the thought of being in the same room as him. a dram or changed within in the wind. โno. contrary to belief iโm alive. i would say alive & well but the reputation you left me with isnโt one for a fresh start at life.โ a scoff trailing after her words. Sheโ
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โthat would be a wise decision.โ she stated with a concern look in her eyes. was he drunk? sick? delirious? this was an uncertainty. she was truly perplexed as she helped joeโjonathan into a safe area to lay down. was she truly being kind.. or was there an ulterior motive โ
lurking into an unknown territory,
filled with different dialect & verbiage. peering into a new life after chaos erupted.
she ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ she was playing a dangerous game.. but to her . . .
this was not a game. It was ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ ๐.
the hunted was now the hunter.
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& so it begins. a triumphant return by the devoted wife. sheโs watching, like a lion hunting a gazelle. under the radar. out of sight . . . out of mind . . . giving a false sense of security.
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All I think about is love. Why does this consume me?
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