The_VoiceOfEcho

“Tell me one good reason I shouldn’t rip you apart,” he asked, shaking his head in disgust. “A low life like you cheating on me is something I will not tolerate in the Walters family,” he sneered.  

Tears streamed down my face, my eyes pleading with him, but my voice failed me. All I could do was stare, my lips quivering.  

“Wait until I tell them what you really are!” he shouted, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling, threatening to rip it from my scalp.  
 
Losing her mother to the cold hands of death, Isabella was adopted by her father. She was treated like garbage and mocked by her step mother and step brothers. 

Just to escape the hell called home, she sneaks to a party and drowns herself in alcohol, there she had a one night stand with a mysterious male, but that single night would cost her dearly.

Obsessed With My Toxic Lover

The room was too quiet, too still. I lay there, staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep. Her words replayed in my head, each one louder than the previous.

"The baby in my womb is yours," Kyle had whispered, her voice soft, almost tender, as though she wasn't dropping a bomb that would implode my entire existence.

I turned onto my side, trying to shut her out, but it didn't work. The image of her face, her pleading eyes, the faint tremble in her voice—it was all burned into my mind. Damn it. Why did she have to come back? Why now?

Sweat trickled down my forehead. My chest felt tight, constricted, like I couldn't get enough air. I felt like I was suffocating.

George had been good to me—better than I deserved, if I were being honest. And this? This was no way to repay him. If he ever found out…

My fist clenched under the covers, and I forced myself to breathe. In and out. In and out.

A night before her wedding