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

Realization dawned on him as he turned to face her slowly, a pissed-off expression resting on his features.

"What the fuck did you bitches do?"

Justin's face was beat red as if he had been in an intense workout for the past hour. Veronica could clearly see that he was really pissed off and would not be at peace because of this issue. She knew that trying to calm him down would be useless, so she watched him try to pull himself together.

"What did you guys do?" he asked again, calmer but clearly still pissed.

"Ann and Lucy came to me a while ago, stating that they needed help. You had left and they were sure that Unico was pregnant. No one knew how long you would be gone so they figured why not find out more about your contract.

Chapter Hundred & Thirty-Seven: Past: Seething