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

<p>I dont think you understand when I say this, he's not home and I was sure it wasn't cause of work, all I knew is that my husband wasn't home, and no matter what I did to soothe my heart nothing helped. I could feel it banging against my chest, trying to get out desperately. I could hear it banging as if someone was trying to get in the room, they knew I could hear it and couldn't try to file for a noise complaint.</p>

<p>This was the third day that he hadn't bothered to return home, my three hundred missed calls dismissed with quick slid clicks being left as unanswered and my heart had refusing to correspond with reality. Refusing to listen to anything but the irrational thoughts that made more sense than the one in front of me.</p>

Chapter Seventy-One: Past: Knock or Let Death In