Vindication (Book 2 of "Sex Doll") COMPLETED

28. (REWRITTEN 2024)

Monday,
May 1, 2028
12:09 p.m.

Omniscient
Persia stood in the hallway, mopping up Delaney's blood. Murdering Dominique's sister was her second killing in the last two days. The day of Liam's funeral, after it was over, she found herself at a bar that night seducing a woman and bringing her home. What the woman thought would be a night of fun turned into a night of horror when Persia beat and drowned her in a tub of water.

Persia had beaten her so badly that one of her eyeballs almost popped out of the socket. She stomped on her torso and broke every rib. She ripped her hair out of her head, leaving bald patches. She broke her nose and arm. She'd lost complete control, and she didn't realize what she'd done until it was all over. She didn't understand what had triggered her behavior. Now here she was again cleaning up a bloody mess.

After Jasper had caught her cheating with his best friend, she'd freaked out. He'd hung up the phone and wasn't returning her calls or texts. She knew that since he'd moved on with Dominique, that he couldn't be that upset that she was having sex with someone else. However, he could most definitely be upset that it was with his best friend. Regardless of what secret Jasper had been keeping, friends were off-limits. They'd all vowed to never have any type of interaction like they had done years ago. Persia and Mega had broken that vow. They both knew right from wrong and had crossed that line. Both of them could've walked away immediately after having sex, but instead were on their third round when Jasper caught them.

She knew that she'd ruined her chances of ever getting him back, regardless of whom she thought he was with. Catching her with his best friend was a hurt that couldn't be undone, and she knew it. She was the second wife to cheat on him, and she didn't know how to fix it. She went from being a nervous wreck to being angry. Angry at herself. Angry at Dominique. Angry at Jasper. She could've lured Dominique over, but she knew that she wouldn't have been as easy to trick. She wanted to take the rage she felt out on someone. Anybody. So why not do it to a woman closest to her enemy? Delaney came over in hopes of having a threesome only to be strangled and stabbed to death like trash.

She hummed to herself as she cleaned up the blood, when suddenly she heard the sound of the front door opening.

"Persia! P where are you?!" Jasper rushed into the house, looking around the living room. Suddenly, she appeared from around the corner, making sure not to let him head to the hallway. He let out a sigh of relief and walked towards her with open arms, hugging her tight as he rested his face in the crook of her neck. She was baffled. She'd just slept with his friend, and now he was here hugging her.

"Jasper what's—"

"Mia's back." He admitted.

"What?"

"I don't have a lot of time to explain, but I didn't leave you for Dominique. I left and pretended to be in love with Mia to protect you and everyone else."

"Wait...what?"

"I don't know how, but she's back and Karlee's back too, baby. That's why I left. She was holding Dominique hostage. It's a lot of stuff I can't explain right now. I think she has Koren and Kylah and that everyone else is in danger. She's already killed, Liam. I have to get rid of her, and I have to now. Where's the gun?" He asked her.

Regardless of what Persia had done and what he was feeling, he was willing to put that to the side for now. All that mattered was that his wife was protected. He knew that she was confused, but he intended to explain it after he'd taken care of Mia. Persia rushed to the back room to get the gun so he wouldn't see the bloody mess she hadn't finished cleaning. He was too focused on finding his children to notice the heavy smell of bleach. Persia returned with a gun, but hearing Mia's name, she wasn't about to let Jasper go alone.