Chapter 2 - Evidence

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"..... she was trying to score man..

"Bring her back here bro.. now.."

Boston finished his conversation with Henley and the call ended. He turned to the back of his car and looked at Cody. "What the hell Cody..
He couldn't stop looking at her, she was half the woman she used to be.

He couldn't stop looking at her, she was half the woman she used to be

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She was shaky and edgy. He just couldn't stop shaking his head. "Is there anything that I can do to take the edge off for you now" he said to her.

"I need a hit"

He sighed heavily. "Not that... I won't give you drugs Cody" She reached forward and hit out at him, he grabbed her hands and stopped her. "Stop... just fucking stop!" he said upset at how she was now. "I've got to take you back to Henley" he said and let her hands go as he then pulled away.

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"He is a master manipulator... I was a model, I had my whole life ahead of me before I met Henley... he came into my life like he was the man that would protect, love and take care of me... how wrong I was" Faye shook her head.

"We need evidence to begin to put together a case for an appeal... Is there any way that we could get some?" he asked her.

She thought about it. "Ragga...

"Who?"

"He was helping me... well he was doing it for his own ends but... he knows what Henley did and he knew that he got me hooked on cocaine... As for Kendall there has to be some evidence that has been overlooked...

"The cops have been over that house with a fine-tooth comb, they found nothing to corroborate your story... Faye I really want to help you here, you have been in here for 6 months, you're clean, you are finally straight headed now and thinking about the future... this is the best I have seen you..."

"My husband isn't here to keep me head fucked!" she snapped as she thought about him and what he had put her through

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"My husband isn't here to keep me head fucked!" she snapped as she thought about him and what he had put her through. She then furrowed her brow as she remembered something. "Oh my god, I completely forgot... there is a camera down by the pool on the outside of the house in the brick work. I can draw for you exactly where it is... I had it installed a couple of years ago when Henley was away on business, I felt as if his security were watching me when I was in the pool and I wanted to catch them in the act...

"How does this help us?" he asked her.

"The camera also captures the front of the house in the reflection of the glass... he was in the house that night... I left and he was still in there... if you can get that camera footage it will show him entering the property, me leaving and him still inside! He told the cops that he didn't even get inside the house. He was in there and he killed her because I most definitely did not!" she expressed.

"Okay, this is good... I will go and have that all checked out... hang in there Faye, we will get you out of this...

Faye had been behind bars for the past 6 months. She had worked on her rehabilitation and she was now in control of her mind and body. She was sickened as she realised the sheer scale of what Henley had done to her over the years. Yes, she indulged in recreational drugs, she was used to it, in her line of work they all did but her addiction happened not long after she met Henley and it was all becoming clearer to her now. How violent she was, the rehab he put her through that never worked, the doctors he had her under, his doctors. He was doing everything in his power to keep her where he needed her and then everything in his power to ruin her as soon as he had found someone else. Lock her up, throw away the key for a crime that she didn't commit but had no one to believe her because of the demise of her that he had planned going on in the background.

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"... bro you've got to stop it man.. she is off her head half the time.. she didn't do drugs before she isn't like Faye...

"My girl.. my decisions...

"She's beautiful as she is.. why ruin it.. If she carries on the way she is going.. her teeth and skin will be terrible and she will just stop caring about her appearance.. bro just give it up.. you've got her" Boston said.

"Says the one who fucked her!.."

"That was a long time ago man

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"That was a long time ago man.. shit has changed since then.. and I paid for it!.." he snapped.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Henley said and walked inside.

He stopped and folded his arms looking at Cody. "What the fuck do you think you're doing going to some one else to get yo damn fix!.."

Cody looked up at him. "I just need one..

"No... go up to bed.. I'll be there in a while." He told her. As she walked upstairs he headed to the kitchen, he crushed up an upper and put it in her drink.

He then carried her water upstairs and she was just getting into bed. "Drink this.. it'll make you feel better...

"It's water...

"Just drink it.. it will take the edge off.." he said and she took the glass from him and put it to her lips.

He put his hand on her leg and watched her. He had a pang of guilt for what he had done. For getting her to the point she was at today. But his love for her, his warped love for her justified the means of his actions. Cody was an independent woman when he met her and she continued to be throughout, he knew he could just as easily lose her if he didn't take precautions and have these measures in place to keep her with him.

Cody felt a little spaced out after the drink, it definitely did take the edge off. Henley turned her over, bending her over the bed and lowered his jeans before he entered her hard and fast. He liked her being vulnerable and in need of him, it turned him on to see her needy for him. He couldn't help who he was a man with no heart, it was literally him and he didn't see the way he treated people as bad, to him it was because he wielded more power than they did.
His quickie on her was over in minutes. He stayed inside of her as his dick softened. He kissed her neck as he leaned over her. He then stood up and walked into the en-suite. He knew she would want more he was just waiting for her to start begging....

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