Serial_seresposa

"It was wild to think that maybe I could be normal, wild to think that maybe I had left this dangerous lifestyle," I murmured, taking a shot as I turned around only to find the gun pointed to my head.

"You should know by now, love. No one ever escapes..." he said. I once believed that I was his and he was mine but now look at him, a fool with no conscience. 

Or maybe I had lost mine...

"You better aim right and not miss because if you don't... I will kill you myself." I whispered, taking a seat and watching him with a teasing smile.

I knew for a fact that I would never miss.

A young woman on the rise, living a life that most can only dream of. Having no one but her colleagues from childhood. Dreams can only fathom reality until a taste of desire and love changes the rise. 

Having been betrayed, broken, rejected, and lost. Unico finds her purity stained with blood but no regret. In cuffs but no denial. Being sentenced, to tell the truth, therapy may be the only redemption. 

Unico Thora hopes to find a balance between the past and the present as she figures out the lead to her downfall.

Her Minds Instinct

"Better, son. Much better." I responding, caressing her hand.

"That's great to hear, the doc said you wanted to see me," he said, pulling a seat across me.

"Yes, I need you to put more security here and no one with any form of illness is to step in here. she might be waking up soon, so someone needs to be in here to check on her every twenty minutes."

"Did I ever tell you how I met your mother?"

"I think you mentioned that your partner had shot her?"

I nodded. "He did, I gave him the permission to, she was just supposed to carry the objective unknowingly, and if we wanted we would get it back. This woman was something else."

Chapter Forty-Two: Present: The Unseen: The line