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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

Before Unico could reply smartly to him, a door knock was heard and the maid stepped into the room. She had a smile on her face but as soon as she saw my face her smile dropped but she quickly looked away and noticed the scattered papers.

"What happened to the office Mr. Taylor?" she asked, her voice slightly high as she tried to avoid the situation at hand.

"The window was left open by mistake and my papers were blown around. Don't worry about it, my wife will sort it out." Owen said trying to master up his anger.

"No no, it's okay, I will fix it. Plus Mrs. Taylor looks exhausted, I saw that she made your office and your office looks clean. I'm sure rest is needed especially since she's still injured from the accident plus the pregnancy, we don't want her fainting." Daniella said quickly.

Chapter Hundred & Sixty-Nine: Past: Painful Repetitions