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I’m pretty sure you can go to jail for lying, but I’m not scared of going to jail. I’m scared of going to hell.
“I have something to tell you, but you have to keep it a secret.”
Her body slowly relaxes against mine as my words work like soothing balm to sunburned skin on her psyche.
“A mistake? It might be a mistake the first time, but after that it’s a choice and one you made over and over again.”
“When? I mean, how? How do you even find the time for that?” I still can’t wrap my brain around his number.
What in the hell?!?! Mouth drop. He deserves to die
“Haven’t I been punished enough?”
Absolutely not
My only option is my nail tweezers. They’re not much, but they’ll hurt if I stab his eyes with them.
I jumped at every sound, convinced every creak or strange noise was Aiden breaking into my condo. It didn’t make any logical sense, since my condo is on the second floor and he’d have to get buzzed in at the lobby first or scale the building to get to me, but it didn’t stop the fear. I tossed and turned for hours before finally giving up on the idea of sleep at three.
If he wants to MURDER you he will find a way, I promise you.
“We did the best we could, given the circumstances,” I say in our defense. “You were a mess. An absolute mess. And we lived with monsters. Did you forget that?”
They always say the truth will set you free, but maybe it has to destroy you first.
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