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>His steps were smooth but calculated as he walked within the mansion. His eyes would at times wander around to ensure that there were no surprises coming his way and so that if things went wrong, he knew the directions he had taken towards the main room. He made sure that his body posture was perfect though he was tired from an eight-hour flight and only time to shower and change to get here. The only thing he had consumed was a smoothie just to feed his body something.</p>

<p>The last thing he needed was his stomach announcing loudly that he was starved, he knew the man that owned this place would shame him and his legacy. After all, they were rivals and here he was, coming to him with a few guards but a lot more stationed outside that way waiting for something to go wrong.</p>

Chapter Hundred & Seventy-One: Past: Blood Twins (part one)