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"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

"The baby is healthy and well, my assistant is getting the papers ready plus a few pictures so you guys can have your own and not argue about who gets which big or small picture," Veronica said as she watched Owen helped Unico stand.

"Well thank you, you've saved us a fight," Unico said as she turned to look at Owen.

"How about we head to my office, so I can give you guys the papers and also I need to give you a few food guidelines and advices." Veronica said as she opened for them to step out.

"Oh no." Unico groaned as she walked out followed by Owen.

Veronica's façade fell away for a second as she watched the couple, they seemed so in love and it scared her. She didn't know if it was wise to find a syringe that could help bring Unico's memory back especially with her being six months pregnant and not actually five.

Chapter Hundred & Fifty-Nine: Past: Documented Deceit